Celeste rolled her eyes and shook her head. "My goodness. Now I understand the timeline with her pregnancy." She teased lightly as Delphine came around just in time to hear him speaking Stalin. Like he parents, Del really had no clue was he was saying it she could tell he was being cheeky based solely by the grin on his face as he spoke.<br/><br/>"Some soup might work, but I've heard mashed food it where it's at. Like pears and apple and sweet potatoes." Del thought it might be hard to get little Lydia to eat broth unless they put it in a bottle and gave it to her that way, or else the baby would probably just be wearing soup. At the very least, the mashed food would be more solid and easier to try to spoon feed her until she got the hang of it. James poking in broke her thought train and she looked between the two when Kryner answered.<br/><br/>"What's this, now?" She asked with a raised eyebrow while Kryner still just looked smug. "Well your woman will only keep you warm provided you're on good behavior, mister."