"You're doing fine," he encouraged as he cradled his hand under the head of the baby that was already out. He was doing a good job of cleaning and assisting so far, and he sort of wished he was up there holding her hand while some doctor did this. The servant had returned with something to clamp off the umbilical cord for when the time came. "Honey, not much more. Maybe three big pushes and he'll be out. Come on, you can do it. His head is already out." And he felt weird saying these things, but...well, he had to help.