[Lovebite]

((Lmao, I meant milk crate, not a egg carton, I think I was tired when I typed that up. ))

"Family?" He wasn't sure he'd call him family, he looked down as Jamie came over to touch his stomach and he looked up at his face when he stuttered,"What would you call an unwanted child?" He asked him,"An illegitimate one at that." The man put his hands on his hips and looked at Jamie,"I guess that's how the church found you? Bundled up in a milk carton on the porch." He smirked,"Must be a fresh wound for you still." He pat his shoulder and then let go of him again,"I'm glad we could come to an understanding." He stretched, pressing a hand into the crook of his back, he wasn't that large, not yet at least but he was getting there. "Let's go, I'm starving." He waddled slowly after him, achy but he didn't complain as he followed after him.