Seto was still bored, looking at everything with disinterest. After all, the baby kicking had gotten from amazing to novel to boring to annoying already.
Noting his disinterest, Theoris reached over and nudged him, harder than she should have--on the side. For crying out loud, it was their child! She would have said something, except at that moment the doctor cut her off. "The child is female."
Seto's eyes went wide as he addressed the doctor, and Theoris could almost see the camera zooming out and leaving him standing alone in empty void. "What's this? A female? You mean I have... a daughter?!"
"That's right, Mr. Kaiba. You're going to be the father to a little girl." Theoris bit her lip, resisting the urge to declare "Called it."
Seto was in a widened stance, eyes wide, and yes, a dramatic wind had come up as he made a slow descent to his knees. "Not a son?"
"A Daugh--"
"Are you done being a drama queen yet?"
"I can't have a few more minutes of it?" Seto asked, moving to where he held his head in his hands but not quite making that pose yet.
Theoris simply waved at him in resignation, as if to say she was done with that; it might as well been granting him permission to continue.
The doctor had to put up with the occasional "How... how can it be?!" and "It's not possible!" through the rest of the visit.
Theoris heaved a sigh and made an appointment for two months later before leading Seto out of the clinic and into the limousine. "You can cut it out now."
"Don't make light of this." Seto told her.
"I'm not making light of it." He was starting to get on her nerves...
"You know what this means don't you?" Seto said, still in his melodramatic tone.
"What does it mean, Seto Kaiba?" Theoris asked, still in her tired-of-his-melodrama-yet-resigned-to-it tone.