Saphira smiles as his feet was all that remained. Once inside, she laid on the bed breathing heavy. She rubbed her stomach gently, feeling Mark move inside him. "I'll look after you. You stay in me as long as you'd like," Saphira says gently. An umbilical cord had attached to Mark's naval as Saphira wasn't going to absorb him. She was quite happy to carry him around for a bit, even if it meant he would miss school. To Saphira, this is what real love was. She was showing it right now.