[Henry can't bite back laughter at that, trying to at least keep it quieter to not stir Ryou. He shakes his head a little, quirking an eyebrow at Jack with that playful smile firmly on his face.]

Heh. Well, while I won't speak for being married to you -- [Because while he does love you, Jack, no] -- I wouldn't be opposed to having a child. Not even for an heir... but just a child.

[He leans his head back against the couch, closing his eyes some.]