[He glances up at her silently, and despite his stoic expression, he is glad to see her. She looks as well as one can expect, and though he doesn't get up to greet her, there's a seat next to him if she wants to sit. The hatchling is still cradled carefully in his palm, close to his chest. The warmth of his body is more than sufficient... but the baby doesn't seem to be getting any better.]
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