Enlightening, how a baby could have such an effect on those around it. Ashe offered a gentle smile coupled with one nod of confirmation.

"Of course," she reaffirmed, shifting her arms until she held her son in such a position as to transfer him into Garnet's arms. She did so with the utmost caution as Shain continued to make soft sounds, eyes flicking between them all, delicate hands grasping at the air.

Unsure of how instructed Garnet was on the care of newborns (goodness knows she was no expert herself) Ashe chose to share a few quiet words of advice. "Place one arm behind his neck; his head requires support."