[Seedful]

Tristan laughs as his daughter really seems to warm up to Jake.

"See? Uncle Jake's gonna spoil you absolutely rotten, isn't he little monster?"

Just then Luke waddled in, tummy growling for pickles, it seemed. Tristan smiled and carefully got up and made his way to the desk where a new unopened jar sat.

"Come have some of these, man. Mom sent me a bunch when she found out. How's your back, by the way? The health clinic doctors said pregnant dudes tend to get more back pain then ladies..."