She moves towards him without question, reassured by his closeness and easily sinking against him. Setting her head to his shoulder, her eyes close for a moment, taking comfort in the fact he hadn't wanted her to leave. She wouldn't have blamed him if he had, it would've been a matter of fear, than lack of love, but it would've hurt all the same.

"Me neither," she admits softly. "It could be very different to the human pregnancy." For all her concerns about telling Methos, she's anxious too about how this pregnancy might develop, if a cross-species child would create any difficulties. Immortals weren't born, and Time Lord pregnancies were a rarity due to the longevity of their kind. Throw human complications into the mix, and she's really in unknown territory.

"But.. somehow we've created something impossible." She looks up at him, smiling gently. "I don't know how, or why, but something happened. Eventually, there's going to be a baby in our lives and.." She hesitates because this is still so beyond their expectations. "Well.. it's going to change things."