Hurk had gone out to go find some supplies and groceries for you, Sharky, and Blade. That left you with Sharky who was currently holding Blade. As Blade let out occasional coos and whines Sharky was gently rocking him and letting him chew on his fingers. “Hey uh, would you mind helping me with Blade? I haven’t slept in 3 days so I might end up passing out and I don’t want to hurt the baby.” When you agreed he gave a big grin that accentuated his septum piercing. “Thanks bud! Here I'm gonna go run and grab one of his bottles, hold him for me okay? Drop him or hurt him, I'll rip your limbs off one by one.” He glared before giving his silly smile again and grabbing a bottle. He shook it up and warmed it up a little before coming back “Mommy has milk for you Blade!” He shouted in a baby tone before running up and tickling Blade. The baby let out a giggle before he cooed again and reached out for the bottle “Do you want to feed the little guy?” Sharky offered, still holding the bottle. Blade began to whine and cry, getting impatient for the bottle.