[ Harmless, still so harmless, even this many years later. But he laughs anyways, grinning at Nazuna easily but not teasing for the slur. He looks fond and warm, sitting there like that, thinking about how Nazuna had battled with himself when their future mom told them they could find out what the baby's gender was. ] It really is. So just hold out, yeah?

[ His guess? He doesn't have one - Nazuna's mother is a pretty good reference for variety and old wives' tale ways of telling if you're going to have a boy or a girl. Talking to her made it pretty clear that they'd just be wildly guessing if they tried to do it.

And for as fun as it is, Kuro's content in waiting. He's waited this long to be a dad, he can wait a little longer. Even if they're in the middle of antsy nursery building and decoration. ] Hm~m.

[ Alone time. A little more gravel, what Kuro's more used to (death metal growls can do that to you), slides into his words as a grin starts to pull at the corners of his mouth. ] Better make good used to all the time we get to sleep and spend with each other, huh~?