If he's being honest, he hasn't been listening to what you're singing to the children right now. His eyes are more focused on your pillowy lips and the way they form each word.

What was it about? Something about an axolotl and penguin? His brows furrow, but he chooses not to worry about it too much. Honestly, how could he be asked to focus on the lyrics of a nursery rhyme when you were there all soft and kind-looking? You practically look like a mother! A mother… You would be such a good one… Maybe to his kids? The idea makes a small blush form on his face.