"We get it, you’re a dad!" He called out, climbing into the sky. Theo chuckled, walking up to his son and putting his finger for his grandson to grab. Will shifted the newborn awkwardly in his arms for his own father to see better. Theo pulled his finger away, then shifted his son’s hands under the babe. Will smiled weakly, pulling his son closer to his chest. Theo smiled at him. "How’s he sleeping?"