[There was shifting around again while Kanji bundled up the fourth egg, but the fifth egg was taking its time even when compared to the third. Oh good, one just had to be trouble; wonder what their hatchling would be like after it emerged.]

[A fleeting feeling of light-headedness had her blink and turn towards Kanji. He was drinking.]

Oh... Hm, I guess this does put things into perspective. Or at least, this is happening.

Kanji-kun, I have no doubts you'll be a fine father.