Okay, taking a drink and being bombed with questions like that was not the best thing. Jax inhaled sharply, alcohol down the wrong way and then coughing and spewing out the nose. Thankfully he had been able to grab his napkin before making a mess of it and covering his face. He coughed a few times more to make sure his lungs were functioning correctly and then wiped at his face.
"Wasn't ready for that, sorry," he laughed. "A wereanimal of any kind doesn't become a wereanimal until they hit puberty," he started explaining. "So, that means a human who gives birth to a werebaby means they give birth to a human that stays human until puberty kicks in. For me, I didn't know about my werecat capabilities until I turned thirteen," he continued on. "Some children can fall into their wereanimal earlier than puberty but it's generally something vicious that has their instincts coming out," he told her. "It's very rare. But, if..." he halted as everything started hitting him at once and he remembered their times together, he had used a condom but that wasn't necessarily a hundred percent trustworthy. "...if I were to get you pregnant, you'd be just fine...are you pregnant?" He asked, his heart suddenly slamming against his rib cage. Even if she were, wouldn't it be too early to tell? Shit, fuck...fuck...fuck...