"I'll kick your ass at rock, scissors, paper for time with him." He couldn't help but joke over that. "No, I'm not going to fight you over him. We'll both share him well, I think. When he's finished feeding, I will burp him and take him to be diapered while you get some sleep. I should probably try and find Cuddy or House or someone to examine you since you cannot do it for yourself. I don't want you getting some kind of infection from this place." His lips lovingly brushed her forehead as he nuzzled her, kissing her softly. He could still taste the sweat on her brow, though it didn't matter. "I'll wake you when it's time to feed him again. I'll take good care of him while you rest, sweetheart."