I-I don’t fe-feel cold, b-but thanks… I’ve a-always stuttered. A nervous t-twitch my mom used to say.
Well for what it’s worth, it’s very cute when you do, Mik.
Right…. sorry…. You don’t remember me, it must be weird for me to be hugging you.
They will be a handful, that’s for sure.
I do the sexes, a boy and a girl.
Well I would be happy to help at any time… Ah if you wanted it that is…
I am sure that they will be beautiful children.
Thank you, thank you. I’m Jury, it’s a pleasure.
The pleasure is all mine Jury, I’m Sinclair, but call me Sin.
Sin! Thank you!
I cannot believe that you’re having twins!
Do you know the sexes or are you keeping it a surprise?
I-I’m okay. A little tired, b-but I’ve been l-l-like that for a f-few d-days.
I’m sorry about that. Are you cold? You’re stuttering. *Takes jacket off and drapes it over his shoulders*
And you really remember no one but Nik?
For a Brit I try my very best.
You’re doing very well.
"You’ve got to live hardcore to be hardcore."
Whatever that means.
School of Rock in a hospital bed, very hardcore.
Are you feeling alright? I mean, are you okay?