A soft, warm, and oddly calming light spread in the room and a small figure took shape.
A baby boy.
Nux looked at him, he looked at the little thing in front of him, the thing that, instead of crying like children do, was looking around the room, scanning everything, every person around him, before his big eyes finally rested on him.
And the moment their eyes met—
Time around him came to a complete halt.
To the women, Nux seemed frozen. Like one of the Infinities fighting could die right now and the other could be in a near-death state, giving Nux the full chance to get rid of two enemies at the same time, and he still wouldn't move.
It was as if he had… completely lost all his senses.
And how could he not?
The women were the same too, although they weren't as overwhelmed as Nux was, but no matter what they said or did, the little thing floating in the air in front of them was their child too.
