He didn't nod or change expression. He listened and he waited for her to be done and then he let himself think for a second. She was pregnant. Okay, he could deal with that. It meant that there was a child. His child. He was going to be a father. He was going to have a child who would know his father. John shut his eyes for a moment, breathing evenly and then he opened his eyes again. Looking at her, he wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her back to him and kissing the top of her head. John pressed his nose to her hair as he shifted so he could get both arms around her. "I love you, parrot," he said softly.