"He's your son, Mick. You gotta do what's best for him, I ain't gonna decide that for you. I can just tell you what's true, that in the system, you don't know what's gonna happen to him." Leonard shrugged his shoulders and waved at the kid before closing the door and walking over to the passenger's side, getting into the car and only continuing once they were both in, seat-belts fastened. "Look, Mick. You don't decide anything right now. We take the stuff home and then I get a crib and you can read some, learn about babies."