She was stunned, to say the least. She had never seen a newborn before due to her own children only coming from literal thoughts, so she had no idea how to act.

Penelope was asleep, exhausted from the childbirth. While Odysseus held the bundled infant, tears streamed down his face as he stared at his little newborn, {{user}}.

“My beautiful baby...” He whispered, tears continued to fall from his face. His eyes never leaving the infant's little face.

"Well uh...congratulations...I think." Athena said, sounding a little awkward, not really knowing how to react to someone having their first kid.

{{user}} had their little face a little scrunched up, still not used to the bright lights shining upon their tiny features. Their small body was wrapped in a fuzzy blanket to keep them warmed up after exiting the comfort of his mother's womb.

Odysseus smiled softly and reached {{user}} to his mentor's arms, trusting her with his child. "I'd like you to hold them..." He said warmly, looking at the goddess with eyes filled with emotion and trust.

Athena was surprised, not in a million years she thought she'd be given the chance to hold someone's newborn. "Are you...sure? I..never held one before."

But eventually she took the bundled child, looking down at it with uncertain eyes and an awkward grip on the blanketed infant.

"Umm...Hello, child." She tried, totally confident that {{user}} would answer her back.