He felt his breath catch, eyes locked on hers. The fact that she wasn't human had caused this? He'd never slept with anyone but her who wasn't completely human or another Immortal, that much was true.

Methos just stood there, mouth drying. It had been a long time since the 5000+ year old Immortal had been struck dumb. Nothing surprised him all that much anymore. But this?

"I-" he started, but then really had no idea how to answer. Him? Having a child? And of course, he realized the implication, he might have to watch his son or daughter die.