I am short for my age, what can I say? And Serena is likewise a petite woman. [ All leg, though, long, lovely legs he will recall with great affection in the years to come. ] Absolutely not. I have no idea what I am doing, I am not fit to be a father yet there are no others that can mind him for me, I did not count on this when I chose to spend the night with her and I cannot very well turn him away. The Crows still want me dead, the world is falling down around our ears and-

He needs so much that I do not know how to give. So...no. No I am not all right, Alistair. But I am making do.