"I don't think that Jamie can know that," she said with an amused smile. "But I'll talk to Marty and see what he can do. This is really out of my hands. I can teach him through touching and holding him, show him what a mom can do, but Marty needs to do the rest. I'm... I'm sort of jealous that he can get that close and I can't. I guess I'll just have to double up my efforts the old fashioned way."
Savannah didn't know what the look was for, but she didn't need to know, just like she didn't need empathy to hug him tight. "We won't let him do anything that makes you too uncomfortable," she said as she pulled back. "He's a baby and we have to be careful, but that doesn't mean that we won't teach him to respect others." She chuckled. "We live in a car with two toddlers, an infant and a dog. What sex life?" Not that she would share that with him anyway. "But I can't divulge your secret anyway, because it's not a secret. People already know that I think you're better than others. Come on, let's go back to work and I can check on my crazy family." She squeezed his hand and didn't point out that he was becoming as much a part of that family as the rest.