Bruce nodded softly and smiled as he whispered "No problem." Shucking off his jacket, he took a mental snapshot of the scene before bending down and scooping Jacob into his arms as gently as he could. After thinking he'd lost his own son, Bruce had become even more clingy and couldn't bear to see him hurting or in danger in any way. Of course Jacob didn't always like it but he'd understand when he was older.
He carried the precious cargo into his bed and laid Jacob down, kissing him goodnight before coming back out to Darcy. "How long has he been asleep for?"