Kakurenbo: The Asylum of Hell

"Yeah, me to," Travis softly, cuddling with Shinobu and Henry, "We should name the baby girl Jeane. You know, just because."

"Alright, maybe not Jeane," Travis said, "What do you think Sir Henry?"

"That sounds like a great name," Travis agreed, smiling softly. Then he heard Travis II crying softly so he kissed Shinobu and Henry and got up. He pulled on a pair of pants (dry ones) and went over to his son, lifting the toddler from the crib and rocking him softly.

"There, there buddy," he purred lowly, gently, like a tiger caring for its young.

"Maybe," Travis said, bringing his son over to Shinobu and passing the sniffling toddler to her, "He doesn't have a dirty diaper so he probably needs a feeding, that and some cuddling."

His eyes slid over Shinobu's belly.

"I think we should name the boy baby after Henry," he said seriously.

Travis smiled gently as his lover fed their child and then he looked up at Henry.

"It's the least I can do, you know," he said, "I mean, you did save my life back then. When that assassin broke into my house and busted into my bathroom. I was so surprised, he would have killed me but you, you were there Henry. Without you none of this would have been possible."

Travis hugged Henry back, smiling softly.