08-28-2016, 01:27 AM
"Oh... okay, yeah." He didn't know carriers had rules. He hadn't been raised on any principles, maybe that's why he felt so out of place in the world? There had never been rules he'd been informed of, even by his parents. They sort of lived life in the moment. If he'd been sold at a younger age (although he was still young now, so that was a bit odd to say) then he might have had different morals and ideals. "I was pretty useful even though I'm not taking care of a child," Fenris frowned. Of course, he'd never raised a child before so that still stood to be determined, but even then Fenris knew he had more worth than being knocked up repeatedly and watching children all day. For some, that might be an ideal life, but not for Fenris. Hence why he'd suggested a nanny to Darren. Maybe instead of a nanny, though, he could enlist Henry's help? It would take some strain off of him and if it made Henry feel useful then everyone would be a little happy, right? He'd have to talk to Darren about that later down the road. Fenris listened to Henry as he told his story and he couldn't help but feel for him. He felt selfish to an extent, because while Henry talked so fondly of being excited for his birth, here Fenris was, dreading his own and the resulting whatever kind of babies that were to follow. He didn't remark on that though, not yet. "I'm sorry," he said tentatively. Whether he liked children or not, hearing of the loss of some was nevertheless saddening. "Well... you seem to know more than I do when it comes to all this. Maybe you can help me, and the children when they come? If it makes you feel 'useful' you'd certainly be a big help to me." He smiled sadly. "I don't know anything about this."