Oh, Baby!

[Borzil & Bosk]

Borzil perks up in surprise, both at Charity's statement, as well as the gusto she made it with. "Oh - you... Wanna help, more than just this much?" He asked, the surprise soon giving way to a bright and warm smile. "Gee - I, uh, hadn't expected it... I had thought you'd just look at the egg, provide some advice and information, and that much would've been great! But... If you're sticking with this, I really appreciate that, thank you Charity."

The gratitude offered came from the heart; it was comforting, knowing that he had someone a bit more in-the-know about this Digimon stuff on call, if things went awry in any way.

Then in the house, as Borzil dug through the fridge for the rootbeer case... He'd blink a bit as he heard Charity's call from the other room - and he couldn't help a soft laugh, calling "Yes Ma'am!" back.

As Charity placed her hand upon the digiegg, it'd give another brief wiggle - as if reacting to the contact - before falling still once more.

Thus, by the time Borzil returned to the living room, he'd be oblivious to the egg's movement - holding a rootbeer can in one hand, and a small bottled sports drink in the other. He offered the can to Charity, smiling warm. "Here you go - nice and cold!"

As Charity was seated next to the egg, Borzil would instead carefully sit on the armrest on the other side - smiling down to it. "I wonder what they'll look like," He mused, as he reached down to stroke over the egg...

... Only for it to wiggle - this time more energetically! Borzil jumps at this - watching with surprise as the egg continues to wiggle within the nest of blankets now. He casts a glance between Charity and Constance - as if to gauge their reactions - before back down to the egg. "Hey, little guy - that excited?" He asked with a faint chuckle.

He didn't expect for the egg to be so active all of a sudden, but he wasn't questioning it - watching as it continued to rock.

[Charity / Constance]

"Uhhh yeah, you fuckin kidding? It's m'first time dealin with an egg like this too, yer just this big ol' fuckin ball of sunshine, n' did I mention this is an EGG we're talkin about??" Charity shouted in response, only to hush herself right after. Too much, Solace, too much. "But ah...yeah, 'course. No trouble at all, this like genuinely interests me 'r whatever so 'm happy t'help however I can."

That "yes ma'am" that Borzil chimed with in the house caught her off guard as well- though, clearly not enough to deter her, as that little wisp of Constance murmured some faint reassurances to her in between bursts of egg observation. She'd keep her hand on the egg even as it stilled in movement; though of course, she stilled her own movements as well so as not to irritate it. Wait...could you even irritate an egg? What was she thinking?

Nothing of real note by the time Borzil returned, that was for sure. She grinned and nodded her thanks as she took the can from him, resting it on her thigh to open one-handed. By the time he had made himself cautiously comfortable on the arm of the chair, Charity had already taken her first big gulp of soda and squinted right after. Curse carbonation for making her tear up every time she started to drink! She was lucky she hadn't moved her other hand at least- since that meant she could continue to feel it rocking even more energetically when Borzil made contact with it! She chuckled, giving a light shrug.

"Guess that means they're happy t'see ya, eh?" Charity mused.
"Must mean it already recognizes you as its Partner, and is treating you as such. A high honor for a rookie, if you ask me~" Constance chimed in turn, her soft, proud smile evident evident in her tone of voice.

"Mh..ya think it's gonna hatch, while we're jus' sittin 'round like this? Hell, maybe it was waitin fer you t'come back; lil guy was rocking while you were gone too, just a little less."

[Borzil & Bosk]

Borzil wasn't sure how aware the digiegg was of him or Charity and Constance; but he wasn't going to question either of them. What he did know for sure, was that whatever was within the egg was quite lively... And it wanted out..!

There would be a few thumps from within the egg - a few cracks showing on the shell at the impact point. These cracks spiderwebbed out further and further, gaps forming in the shell that showed the tiniest glimpses of the life within...

... Only for the spiderwebbing cracks to suddenly burst open, as a Jyarimon crashed right out of the shell! The dark-colored baby dragon would tumble out of the egg, off the couch, and proceeded to bounce and roll under the coffeetable with a startled squeal..!

Borzil yelped in surprise at this - not expecting such an explosive entrance - but he couldn't help but laugh a bit as he got off of the couch, kneeling to peek under the table. "You okay, little guy?" He asked.

Underneath the table, the Jyarimon seemed a tad dazed. However, it was otherwise unharmed as it soon shook the cobwebs out of its head, glancing around... Before taking note of Borzil! With a happy squeak, the Jyarimon would immediately bounce on over to him - nuzzling up without a second thought.

"Hahaha; there you are, you surprised us!" Borzil eagerly wrapped the baby up in his arms, cradling it close. It was a bit of a puzzling creature - the head and body didn't seem to have any distinction, being one and the same. And while his routine with newborn farm animals usually includes checking its gender, he wasn't sure if the same could really be done of an orb...

... Well, those would probably be questions for Charity and Constance. In the meantime, he was simply delighted to welcome a new life into the world. "Lookit them, they're so cute..!"

The little Jyarimon looked to Charity and Constance, and would make a happy little chirp. There did not appear to be any digivices - not amongst the eggshell that was breaking down into inert data now that it was no longer needed, nor under the table that the Jyarimon had rolled underneath.