"Grandbabies, shit!" Much blew out a long gush of breath, because if Tuck having kids was huge, Tuck having grandkids was even huger. Much found it hard to comprehend the scale of it, really, since the grandkids would have kids and the whole thing stretched on for forever, getting bigger and bigger. He let another mouthful of whiskey smoke its way down, then plonked his chin thoughtfully on his hand. "Don't know how your brain handles it, man, I could never wrap my head around having just one."