"I feel like, considering my other half is an actress, there's no good way for me to respond to that," Jude quipped with a grin. He and Reecy got along much better these days, and a lot of that was just learning each other. Jude often teased Reecy that he knew better than to cross certain lines, to which she'd respond with a joking Good boy... It had become a bit of a joke between them. "If I ever get married, I'd want Lee to be the planner," Jude said, not even realizing he'd gotten off on that tangent mentally until the words were out of his mouth. "He's incredible at what he does, and if it ever came to it, Reecy deserves a gorgeous wedding. She always says that she doesn't need to feel like a princess or anything, and she doesn't need to be pampered, but she does deserve those things." He shook his head a little, realizing how far he'd gone on that tangent. "Fuck... Dude, I just got lost in that daydream way too deep. Reecy told me she doesn't really think she wants to get married ever, and I understand and respect that. But a part of me still thinks about what it would be like if she were my wife."

He shook his head looking over at Lewis. "Do you mind if Uncle Jude gives her her bottle?" he asked with a small smile. Cuddling Holly was one of his favorite things, and it made him really happy to have the little one close and nestled in his arms. Despite even his worst days, a smile from Holly could make everything seem better. She was too cute for words, and Jude adored her. "How's Uncle Jude's favorite wee girl?" he asked, scooping her into his arms while Lewis got the bottle ready. She cooed happily and raised her hand up to touch Jude's face, grabbing a handful of nose. Jude had to laugh, giving her a loud smack of a kiss on her forehead, which made her giggle. "Dude, she's growing too fast. I don't know what you guys are putting in her bottle, but you gotta chill out with that and slow it down a little bit. She's making me feel old."