“I don’t...”Steve frowned raising his head, looking down at her, not connecting the dots fast enough to stop what was coming. Sebastian paused looking up, freezing with the small child in his arms, nearly falling as he paused mid-step, before correcting himself. His features shuttering closed after a moment, “...I just forgot the arm. I’ll be out of your way now.”He said simply, shifting dmitri even as he ignored the scramble of limbs as steve searched for their clothes, knowing krys would want to go after sebastian. Ignoring it as he gathered the metal arm before retreating back into the living room, settling dmitri back into his bassinet, crouching down, though he wanted to leave before they came out, he was taking his time to say goodbye to his son. The soft romanian words so full of pain it was hard to hear even as he texted chris to tell him he was heading for the studio instead of the set.