"You're one of the strongest people I know," I tell her softly, my face serious. And she is. Being a journalist and dealing with some stupid git who couldn't accept her as she was, then traveling through time and space, dropped off in Cardiff in the wrong time, and now here in Scotland, hanging out with a bloody alien and bearing his spawn.

"My Chuol-se," I echo, place my hand on her stomach and kiss her as I pull out. Didn't want to do that, but it was necessary.