That had Caden giggling like a madman.  Xyveris would pick up his bundled son and proceed to follow her into the bedroom.  "What do you wish to do?" he finally asked.  "You've only been sleeping for a few hours.  You still have plenty of time before anything else happens."  Xyveris would coddle his son against himself, his body much harder and strong than Liz's.  Caden would look up at Xyveris quizzically, sending a tentacle out to play along Xyveris' own.  "No little one.  You still are not old enough for magical training."  Caden began to cry.