"Rhiannon?" Gideon asked as he took his cup from Holden, not really wanting tea and not even sure how this happened. He felt like he had been politely bullied in a nice chat and some tea. "Is she... the little one?" He assumed there was a little one. He reached out and picked up the teddy bear on the kitchen chair by him and looked at it.

He wished he had a teddy bear sometimes, even if he was way too old. He never really had one. He had a stuffed monkey but it was always a bit evil looking. "I can't sleep here. I got to get back. Besides, I don't know you."