[Lovebite]

From the looks of it, he wasn't even full term either, for now he was possibly in his third trimester and early in it with how high his belly was on him. She was impressed by how much he could take and how much bad he had held inside of him, they'd delve into that later. For now she needed to get him accustomed to what would be going on here, as she sat with him and watched his squirming belly with wonder then looked up to his face. "Oh, you're so full." She mentioned, obviously gaining enjoyment from this, yet she leaned in to wipe at his warm tears even if he wouldn't look at her. He looked ready to pop if she was honest, but she knew he was far from delivering. One of her hands skimming over that dark line that traveled from beneath his boxers waistband to his stretched navel.

Helena stood up to her feet when he said that and looked down at him with a hand on her hip as if judging the predicament he was in. "If I let you up, you won't give me any trouble, will you?" She asked him, though from the look of him she knew he couldn't run even if he wanted to, especially not in the snow or in the dark. Another knowing smile crossed her face and she leaned down to grasp his hand, the numb feeling thawing away from his limbs and allowing him movement instantly. "Up you go." She said and braced her feet, ready to help counter his weight so he could stand.