Sephiroth: *nods at Desiree* Very well. Go downstairs if you like and relax. Have an early night and a good rest. Or you can meet me upstairs in an hour and we can have a friendly sparring session. *glances back at the girl momentarily to grin, then turns his attention back to his work, shaking up the baby bottles to evenly mix up the formula. Once that is done, he sets them in the microwave to heat them up*
Zach: *is quick to move out of the chair, grinning* I get to hold him? Really?