"Reeve Johnn Adler." Blank corrected his metallic friend, though he was a bit surprised at Reeve's reaction. Half of him expected the baby to start crying at the sight of a 'man' with glowing green eyes and mouth. But, instead the boy took an almost instant liking to Johnn. Such a smart infant he was, he definitely got that from his mother.
Reeve's grip on Johnn's finger tightened as he giggled softly, the lights on Johnn's face seemed to entertain the boy. Up until he felt hungry, then the crying began.
"Awww, it's okay. It's okay, bud" Blank glanced between the two. "Sorry, he's probably hungry. He just woke a little bit ago, didn't you?" With that, Blank reached in to the bag and pulled out a bottle of formula. Utilizing a small spell, he warmed it up to where Shannon had told him was the right temperature, and gave it to him. Having her and the others around was a Godsend. She was so helpful to both him and Scarlet on the ways of taking care of a baby. He honestly didn't know what to do without her, or any of the other residents of Little Asgard. Blank even swore that he heard Loki telling Reeve a story one night before bedtime. Scarlet was absolutely right to make them the Godparents, something he wished he noticed sooner. "Do you mind if I set him down? He'll probably pass out right after he's done."