It was a good thing he was holding a baby and Vervain interjected, because Remi was really building his way up to getting a flurry of words Emmett might later regret. "Exactly. There ain' no problem." Truthfully there really was, the panic in his gut sign enough of it. That and the fact that now two people knew of the situation within moments. If he'd had any kind of control over his life before, he was truly losing it now.
He rocked Felix a lil, smiled at the baby and then lifted him back up to Vervain, not wanting to take him for too long. "He's lovely. Y'should be proud...like I'm gonna be. Of whoever my...my kid ends up bein'." these words were clearly meant for Remi but were spoken to Vervain, Emmett's eyes between her and Felix.
Emmett
There's a saying where I come from
Playing 'round with fire gets you burned
Well, I'll wear my third degrees
And my heart upon my sleeve
Playing 'round with fire gets you burned
Well, I'll wear my third degrees
And my heart upon my sleeve
