AN: Just a little snippet that popped it's self into my head and needed an out. So here it is.

I don't own Tin Man... there would be lots more Cain/DG if I did.

"Great. They're at the cute stage. Now she's gonna want one." Cain grumbled. He watched his wife of a year play with her ten month old nephews, Alastair and Arthur. she shook her head and then blew raspberries at Alastair and Arthur in turn.

"Of course I want one, Silly. Lucky for me I only have to wait seven and a half months." she grinned up at him.

And with that Wyatt Cain was rendered speechless for the first time since his wife had asked him to marry her.