He'd held Mary's hand reassuringly the whole time, even when his hearts had been racing in panic. It was such a messy business, childbirth. And he hated seeing her in pain. But everything had been fine, and now... now... he stared down at the baby in wonder. "Oh, just look at you," he murmured softly, reaching out to touch him. After a moment, he picked him up and cradled him against his chest. "Hello, little one! What are we going to call you?" He bounced him gently.