[The touseled baby bird gets an affectionate headpat-- the resemblence to a fledgeling wasn't lost on Koumei, the resident Bird Nerd of Pride.]

Everyone with the mind to think is worried right now-- you two are far from alone.

[He squished himself against the pile of blankets and pillows, enjoying the comfort of it himself. Further commentary about the patterns that Koumei was seeing start to emerge weren't necessary in a space like this-- but, he wouldn't offer empty promises of comfort and relief either.]

I suppose... all we can do is just do our best regardless of our worries. It's all anyone can ask for.