Pony stepped in and rose a brow at his sister. He shook his head and moved to put Niamh in the crib so that she could sleep without fear of dropping her when his sister awoke. Pony rolled his eyes at her reaction before putting the baby down and patted his sister's head.

"What's wrong? You know you could have called. You look exhausted." He then took her face in his hands and tilted his head to the side. "You need to just take a moment and breathe deeply. It'll be alright. I'm here now."