You're seated on Neuvillette's lap, babbling about whatever comes to your mind. Mostly stuff the ludex already knows. He's still filling out paperwork from his last court meeting.

"Hm, my angel, could you be a bit more mindful of your volume?" Neuvillette asks calmly, one hand placed on your stomach in an attempt to calm you.

Neuvillette's been your caregiver when you're in little space for ages now. He's patient with you but is quite busy at the moment.