The unfortunate side of parenting, especially that of a budding adolescent, is that the happiness of every golden moment is sure to be ruined by some unnecessary drama. The awe of this moment ends with the sinking of Tarek's heart. Yngvar turns to leave, choosing not to greet his new brother. Tarek's brows crease with worry, and his smile melts into a frown. He hopes Yngvar comes around. Even though they are not blood, he loves the colt as his own, and it would devastate Tarek if Yngvar's jealousy tears them apart.

Leave it to Hanna to say exactly what Tarek is thinking. He nods in agreement before turning back to Hanna and their youngest son. He shakes his head, trying to rid himself of his concerns for the sake of Black Out. He can't say it entirely works, but he reaches with an outstretched neck to greet the wobbly newborn. He lets the colt come to him. It's good to get some practice on those fresh legs.

As soon as little Black Out totters close enough he sneezes right in Tarek's eyes. Tarek flinches, and blinks wildly. There is a moment of silence before laughter bubbles up to the surface. Black Out is just the therapy Tarek needed after dealing with their eldest. The proud father takes another step forward and lovingly ruffles the colt's forelock with his upper lip.