"Past noon now," he corrected gently. As massive and fierce as he looked, he was actually a gentle soul at heat. Particularly when it came to this slender figure that he held in his arms. "And three weeks."

Though he didn't always seem like it, he paid attention to the little things at all times. He knew how much Henry loved these moments because his entire demeanor would shift to quiet happiness like this. Tobias treasured times like this so much that he knew when the last one was without having to try. Not that he would ever complain or change the way his life was, of course. It made these moments all the more special.

Even if he was sure Henry longed for them to happen more often. The young were always far more impatient.