He quirked a short lived smile before he was dragged back down to meet her lips with his. He had no problem with that response. He wasn't sure that it was a good reason to thank him, especially because somewhere in the back of his head, he knew it was him that knocked her up. He probably shouldn't have put it that way, even in his own head. He certainly didn't mean it as a negative. Giving up on his own thoughts, John shifted, sliding her further up the bed so he could get comfortable between her legs. The kissing didn't stop and right now he was just happy to be close to her.