He laughs, quietly, stroking her hair. "You have a wicked sense of humour. It's one of my favorite things about you." She can probably guess some of the others.

In truth, he feels that even before the pregnancy, they've lived their lives more in each other's orbit than properly together. Partly it came from how they'd begun, partly from how he'd been burned by Daisy. He hardly thinks she'd bless him for interfering in how she spends her free time - or with whom - but it's made it easy for them to drift, too.

He's told her he's bad at casual, but he'd forgotten just how much he doesn't know how to maintain it.