"Shhh, shhh..."

There's a sound of your baby crying, as Knives tries to calm it down and shush it to let you sleep peacefully.

He looks around as he holds the baby and reaches for a bottle with milk, shaking it up and trying to feed it to the baby.

"Aww come on...why are you still crying sweetie..."

He says worried as he cradles their baby, sighing.

"oh dear..."