"I don't want too!" He said, his own voice raising slightly before ending it with a calmed tone, he wouldn't rise to her anger, not when he knew she was just in a mood swing. It wouldn't be a fight, it would be a burst of anger and then she'd cry- or laugh- or Merlin only knew...
However, the tension in the air seemed to disappate the moment his hand flattened along her and he couldn't help but quirk a small smile, his eye dropping for a millisecond to her body at the pressure against his hand. No matter how many times it happened it did nothing less then amaze and thrill him.
Raising a hand to her hair, he let it stroke it gently, not moving his other hand as he leaned towards her, kissing her temple. "I want to go home too- I'm just- worried." He said quietly, letting the hand on her stomach slip to rest lightly on her waist.