shsl level what?!

She glared up at him through her pain, her teeth grit and her voice tense. 

Naegi stared at her.  She really did believe these things-- that he wasn't worth anything, more importantly that she wasn't worth anything-- and he just didn't have the energy to argue.  He sighed, his shoulders sagging.

Togami rolled his eyes at the concern. “Tch. You think I’d leave him alone so that he could harm himself with his tie? Hmph. And it’s not as though he will wear a tie while sleeping.” If the heir couldn’t acquire a tie he was at least going to do his best to make certain his son looked most proper. No matter what the infant wouldn’t be wearing ‘t-shirts’  or shorts… even as a baby a Togami wouldn’t look like a lesser person.

Togami seemed like he was going to be an involved father, which surprised Naegi.  He didn't seem like someone with a lot of patience, and even though Naegi had been a toddler when his sister was born he knew babies needed a lot of patience.  He gave Togami about three nights of crying baby before he changed his mind about it sleeping in his office.

Bowing her head slightly she sighed loudly. “I’m really, really, sorry Naegi-kun! I was protecting her, i didn’t want her to be left out of the group after being accepted..” 

Confusion filled his mind.  Ikusaba had attacked Asahina?  No, but she said it was a fight...Naegi didn't know what to think. He couldn't imagine Asahina in a fight with anybody, and that injury had been serious...

Togami raised a brow in mild surprise. “… Eh? What do you mean no?” True he’d named the brunette the child’s future godfather… but that didn’t mean he was going to dictate how the heir to the New Togami Conglomerate would be reared- at least not while the infant’s true father was around. “Hmph. Don’t be ridiculous. He will be Byakuya Togami. It would be unfitting even as an infant for him to dress like some common grub. Tch…”

It really seemed like Togami wasn't going to compromise about the tie.  Naegi felt bad for the kid.  Well, it wasn't like he was going to live a normal life or anything anyway, and he probably wouldn't even have kids to tease him.  Oops, that was kind of a sad thought, actually.

Togami nodded at the offer. It certainly would be better if the two of them went to get supplies for the incoming infant. He knew the brunette would do his best to keep the matter a secret- but he was uncertain at how he may react under pressure if the swimmer or the soldier pressed him as to why he was bothering to collect baby supplies. Besides- Togami certainly wanted to be a part of it as well. He’d much rather be there himself to select fitting clothes for his heir. While it may not be as important to rebuilding society as searching for survivors, it was of utmost importance to the heir, seeing as it would support for his child’s future.

Naegi stared at him.  "Togami-kun...no..." There was no way he was going to let his friend dress the baby up like a tiny accountant.  Togami-jr's fate was in his hands!  He shook his head.  "The kid isn't wearing a tie, not until he's old enough to decide if he wants one."

Of course Naegi was the one he trusted most to raise his kid. He was the least idiotic out of all of them, and while he knew that the boy would certainly have a different parenting style than himself, he trusted that he would do his best. If he could name a godmother he’d certainly ask Asahina. Though it was fairly doubtful that his heir’s biological mother would be going anywhere anytime soon. He actually wished that once the literary girl had the child he could simply let the swimmer be his adopted mother… yet he doubted Fukawa would ever allow that.

On the other hand, it seemed Togami was all ready to be a dad.  Naegi felt his chest swell with something like fondness as he listened to his friend plan for the baby to arrive.  "Yeah, sure thing! I'll keep an eye out."  Baby clothes and toys were obviously not things they'd looked for previously, but Naegi had no doubt they'd be able to find something; after all they'd had such good luck finding things so far.

“Hmm… Perhaps. I’ll need to inquire with her when I find an opportune moment.” He didn’t want to address the fact that he had slept with Fukawa with the other survivors. To admit to the others that he’d given in to such desperation to keep his name going… to show such weakness? Hmm… Perhaps when he could state the matter calmly without having rather traumatic flashbacks- then he might be able to tell them without fear of losing their respect. Hopefully, anyhow.

"Hey, yeah, thanks for that!" Naegi had to admit it was a nice feeling, knowing he was the one Togami trusted to be the kid's godfather. He beamed up at him, adding, "and you're welcome, of course." 

Togami shook his head at the suggestion- true it would likely be far less traumatic with someone else but… “No. To begin with, I highly doubt either of them would be so willing to do so… And secondly they both have important functions within the hospital. I couldn’t allow them to be incapacitated for such a long span of time. No… it’s safest with… Fukawa, seeing as she doesn’t go scouting or put herself at risk on a regular basis.” It certainly wasn’t a pleasant reality, but it was one he’d come to accept before he’d initially asked the literary girl to meet him in one of the supply closets.

Naegi nodded, though he wasn't sure Fukawa would be able to keep it a secret for long if she really was carrying Togami's baby.  He was amazed she hadn't run around shrieking about the sex already.  His stomach twisted a bit at the thought; he imagined such a situation would be similar to hearing Mukuro talk about having sex with Kirigiri ('it was just practice.') and he wasn't sure that sounded like a fun conversation.

“Hmph…” He didn’t like to think about it, but he knew that it wasn’t guaranteed that he wouldn’t need to do it again. He’d managed fine enough through the first time… he just avoided eye contact and tried to imagine- any possible situation that would be better. If he had to do it again… hmm… he’d been lucky enough that Syo hadn’t gutted him mid-act last time, but there really was no guarantee if he would be so lucky if he needed to try once more. “… I intend to wait three weeks to see if… the action has proven fruitful. If not… Then I will need try again.”

Naegi realized it was true, he had no real guarantee he'd never have to do it again.  He frowned, trying to think of ways to lessen the trauma for him next time. he'd never want Togami to have to go through this again, not witht he way he was taking it.