Went down to Santa Fe, where Renoir paints the walls

The way in which Sedna rounded on him threw him aback, his steps coming to a sudden halt as his brows rose. In her bright eyes he could see a plethora of emotions swishing about; anger, sadness, ickiness, and more. It made his brows draw together and the man step forward once again as a sob wracked her color-splashed body. He’d certainly never seen her like this before, so emotional and unkempt, but he’d seen other females like this and it only further set a stone in his stomach.
She gave him a withered, watery look as bits of grass clung to her lips from her frantic chomping, then uttered the words ‘surprise’, and the large man had to sit down. A part of him wanted to ask her if she was sure they were his, but from what he had gleaned, Sedna was a smart woman. Surely she would know. The Genji man took in a deep, shuddering breath then steeled himself. “I’ve been on all sorts of adventures in my life, I guess I’m in for another one,” he said. “Is there anything you need from me?” for the moment, all he wanted was to make sure the mother of his children was comfortable and taken care of. He would iron out their relationship, whatever it was, in the future.

"Genji Raijin"