[Billy gives him as long as he needs, finally nodding patiently and leaning in to kiss Teddy's cheek as he washes his hands, smiling faintly and sliding back into what he hopes is a more neutral expression and posture. He's learned not to coddle Teddy much after the fact, to give him as much of a normal interaction as possible once he's finally let himself have a good cry. They're such polar opposites when it comes to this, so it took some adjusting, but he figures he's gotten it down pat now.

And at least Teddy didn't try to say that he's okay again.]

I think getting you to make them by yourself would count as cheating anyway, and I'd rather not get scolded by a freaky-looking doll. We'll do it together.

[He knows he's no replacement for Teddy's mom - nor would he ever try to be - but maybe they can make a new tradition. And if not, at least they can try to enjoy themselves.]