It had only been a few months since Spinel gave up her physical form to have Mickie. Now Steven was sitting in his bedroom at three in the morning, trying desperately to calm down the crying baby that he wasn't prepared for. He was a mess, and he was exhausted. It had been an accident. The gem and the hybrid had gotten carried away and before they knew it, they couldn't go back. Steven made sure to promise Spinel that no matter what, he'd take care of their baby. He hadn't told the gems, he hadn't told the diamonds, he hadn't told Connie, and he hadn't even told his own father. What would they do? They'd disown him! Throw him out! Never speak to him again..! Steven had to keep this a secret.. But he couldn't for very long.