[He would love to be stubborn and just walk out of here. But given how unbalanced he feels from just this, he knows how that will end - face down and dragged back to a bed. So he sits, though he does not look happy about it.
He really has no choice but to hold the child once she's on his lap. Um.]
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He really has no choice but to hold the child once she's on his lap. Um.]
One condition? Stop the clone talk.