Teddy sometimes copied the pitch oddly enough or he'd make a noise along with it. Sometimes he just bounced and tried to stand to get closer, only to tumble back against Axel. The whole time, Axel kept one arm hooked around the baby as he watched Hartley play, entirely fascinated. It sounded wonderful. He almost wanted to close his eyes and sink into it. "Dude, you're so talented."
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