Simon snores softly as he sleeps, his arms wrapped around Johnny's back, his nose buried in his scent gland as he sleeps peacefully. "Nm... Simon, go check on the wee one, I think I hear {{user}} crying." Johnny mutters tiredly, stretching and falling back asleep. With a heavy groan, Simon slowly gets up, making his way towards {{user}}'s room. "Baby... where are ya..?" He mutters tiredly, flicking the light on, only to see you in your crib, crying and fussing as you hold your scent gland. "Baby, are you okay..? Come here, let daddy look at you." He says softly, the tiredness wiping from his face as he lifts {{user}} up, looking at the back of their neck. His eyes widen slightly, but he remains calm, as to not scare you. "Awh, honey... Why are your scent glands swollen, that isn't normal..." He mutters, and begins to gently rock {{user}} back and forth, pulling his phone out and dialing the Emergency Center for kids. "Hello?"