Bold. Of course. Nathaniel noted that not necessarily new piece of trivia into the library of his mind. Giosetta took the further step of revealing more of the child to Nate, which finally earned the doctor a full fledged expression change. "Fascinating," the tinkerer-turned-craftsman of the dark arts uttered completely involuntarily. The king fought the urge to reach out for the child because he knew his intentions were much too scientific for the child's well-being. "Unfortunately for you, Dr. Marchetti," Nathaniel began after she mentioned not wanting to be involved. "You've really stepped in it this time," he added and fought a smirk. Stable humor.
"I'll speak to Eva for you," he offered to mentally prepare the goddess on Jo's behalf, his hands still secured behind his back. "I'll even take the child to her if you wish," he continued, sure that the fated meeting would be love at first sight. "Perhaps give you the time to compose yourself," or get a group rate to Mexico with Brayden and Astrid. "But I won't lie to a Silvercloud," it was a fruitless effort. They always knew. "What you need to decide is what you want Jon to find when he enters the door in less than a minute," he reminded her. He could remove any combination of the baby, Jo herself, or the dead horse if she wanted him to. Tick tock.