Watching him quietly, a warm smile spread over her features at her brought her both a glass of water and it of his pocket, her favorite pillow. Well, would you look at that.

Accepting both gratefully, she made room for him on the sofa, getting more comfortable herself in the process. "Not as much as I missed you." Of that she was certain. If Eva had learned anything, it was that a little space was fine, but too much space was not. "I'm sorry, I was out of line." Some of it could be blamed on the pregnancy, but she'd always had a harsh tongue when angry, that was not a new trait.

"We have to stop doing this," She sighed quietly, looking down into her lap. "We can't bring a baby into this chaos." Eva really wanted to do it together, but could understand if he didn't anymore.