[For a second, the tight grip makes him thinks she's mad at him.]
Ow- ow- Red, your hands--
[He's used to her having nails but claws are a whole new tier that he's not exactly keen on getting used to at this given moment. It's not without it's value, though, because the pain serves as a fantastic distraction from the looming tidal wave of a realization that the Red sitting in front of him isn't pregnant.]
Y...yeah. [He gives a half-hearted chuckle.] Like I said...hearty breakfast...
we're the grossest, there's no saving us
Ow- ow- Red, your hands--
[He's used to her having nails but claws are a whole new tier that he's not exactly keen on getting used to at this given moment. It's not without it's value, though, because the pain serves as a fantastic distraction from the looming tidal wave of a realization that the Red sitting in front of him isn't pregnant.]
Y...yeah. [He gives a half-hearted chuckle.] Like I said...hearty breakfast...