"Bet you it'll be sooner, depending on who he hangs out with. Dunno how much I should let you babysit then." Amy teased. "Not sure I want him learning how to take down a Behemoth with lightning."

She settled back a little in her chair and tapped her stomach lightly, eyes drifting over to watch Jalen at the food table, doing his best to avoid being noticed by Pancake. "I keep thinking they'll be disappointed in me if I go have fun before I visit them, but I think that's just my upbringing talking." Turning her attention back to Ray, she made a face as she considered creepy shop owners. Ugh. Sure, have the color of my unborn child's right eye! She thought sarcastically. No problem at all.

"Heh, pirates. Can't stand 'em. Well, okay, if they're my friends, that's one thing. But you know, Calum kinda ruined things for me...bleh. Your own ship? Really? I'd love that...if I didn't get seasick, anyway." Giggling for a second, she motioned to Jalen, who had been headed back to the table with a cup in one hand and a napkin full of cookies in the other. He'd stopped when he'd seen Ray, and was hovering indecisively. She gave him a look, and he walked back over, setting the snacks down before taking another chair.

"Ray, the infamous Jalen, who needs to visit Neverland sometime. I think he'd do well as a fairy, don't you?"

Her husband's eyebrows raised until they were nearly in his hair before he sighed and held out a hand to Ray. He wasn't even going to ask.