He knew River, knew that she found it hard to stay in one place for long. It was part of why he loved her and why their relationship had ever worked at all. And he wanted her to continue to run into him at all stages of his long life.

Still, what that might mean for a child, that complicated matters.

Methos felt his chest tighten though, that she thought he might reject her want nothing to do with the child, he kissed her soon after so that she couldn't see the hurt in his eyes that she'd even for a second thought so little of him. "You'll at least have to stay still for the rest of your pregnancy... at least humor me in that, please?" He would worry far too much otherwise.