"Nonsense. I could have sex in a coma," he quipped as he smiled into their kiss. "That's my son, driving his mother crazy just like me. Chip off the old block, my boy." Tony seemed to be in better spirits now, especially since he was joking around. "I'm sorry. I can make him settle down again, though I think if I made love to you, it'd just wake him up again." He kissed her again, "Yeah? How can you tell?" he asked, curious if that was just a motherly instinct or not.