"They do?" His mouth curved into a small smile as he reached for Enola's hand, pulling it away from his forehead. "That's not really a bad thing, is it? Looks more natural."
Jamie drew small circles on her palm with his thumb, his smile widening, and studied her face. When he met her over half a century ago, he'd never imagined they would end up where they were now. Sharing living spaces - actually having a living space they inhabited regularly - with a tiny little goddess.
It was funny and strange. People always said children changed everything; yet until he had one himself National Security never understood what they meant. Nor would he have thought that it would ever apply to him but it had. A few months back, he'd wondered how mortals or those who actually needed sleep managed to not stay up all the time just to make sure the baby was safe.
"Maybe it'll make me look more diginified. Who knows?" Jamie added with a soft laugh.