"Always," Sean replies easily, positioning himself once more right at her side as he leans over the side of the crib, watching as Theresa sprawls out happily on her back, reaching for Meredith with both arms and legs now. With the baby and a whole lot of complicated thoughts to keep him company, he wouldn't say that the trip had been a particularly lonely one, but he'd also be lying if he said that those thoughts didn't have a habit of straying regularly back to Meredith, waiting in this big old castle for him to return to her. "It's good ta be home."