"At least you didn't think I stole her..." He undid the trenchcoat enough to peek out the Grace's blonde head. The baby blinked at the light and then proceed to coo to tell him about it.
"Probably not so much de eyes as, ah, other charming features." He shuffled and held her up to look up at the deadly woman. "Grace, meet de scariest et most beautiful femme ever, Belladonna Boudreaux."