Jasper watched Rebecca sit down then his attention was back on Tara. He had a daughter. A bloody daughter. His mother would have been so proud, were she still around. And his brother would have been damn surprised, he supposed. Jasper wasn't the sort to have a family. Well, he hadn't been. Tea dates with God certainly made a fellow feel more able to be that sort.
He smiled all the more at her giggling and he held her to his shoulder, swaying a bit and beginning to hum before actuallying beginning to sing 'Oh, what a beauty', poking her nose and avoiding how the lyrics were suggestive. Though not really, he could argue. About a zucchinni, after all.