Delphine gently patted his shoulder and she shook her head. "It's fun to set those things up though, it makes it all the more challenging." She kissed the side of his head just as Abigail began to fuss and cry, her eyes fixated on the pieces before James adjusted how he was holding her. Her neck was still too weak to look around a whole lot on her own, so she had no other option but to look at her dad. She wailed louder for a moment before quieting down since she had no object permanence and quickly forgot all about the pieces.<br/><br/>"She seems to have calmed down, I'm not too sure." Celeste commented as she held her daughter again, who still had big tears in her eyes but had long forgotten what she had been crying about. So returned the happy little baby, though the short burst of tears had tuckered her out and her eyes grew heavy. "Oh I know, you have such an exhausting little life. You just go right to sleep, yes." She said while she rocked the infant in her arms. "Seems you've tired her right out, darling."