"Fuck... four babies." Johnny says softly frowning as he's suddenly deep in thought. At Steph's cautious calling of his nane Johnny leans over and kisses her cheek. "Yes Babe?" He asked his blue eyes bright as he looked at her. Ready to get her whatever she might need. At Loki's comment about more children Johnny gives her a wide eyes look. "You don't think four are enough?" He asked a little chocked on even having more, let alone the one's they are going to have. "So the sudden drop and sickness wasn't a cold but was Steph's babies suddenly also starting to draw the magic out of you? And Steph's babies are... the right size? And your babies are... too big?" Johnny asks trying to wrap his head around the idea's Loki was positing. Not to mention the instant refusal for a nanny or nursemaid or whatever. "We'd never find someone capable of helping with magic, super serum babies Sugar." He said finishing his carton and taking it to the trashcan. Thanks to Johnny's heat her never got brainfreeze and coupd eat as quickly as he liked.