After the door closed, Emma wrapped her arms tight around Henry and snuggled him close, kissing the top of his head and ruffling his hair while he toyed with hers. "Hey little man," she said again, hitching him up a little further on her hip. She wanted to just hold him for a little while--in fact, it was entirely possible she wasn't gonna put him down all day. "Are you feeling okay? Hungry, thirsty?"