Arching an eyebrow at her, he said, "Mostly not good enough. Must be careful all time." He knew Danielle wasn't ready to be a mother, she could barely take care of herself. Neither could Johnny, in all fairness.
Speaking of, he came back in, having taken his pill. "Okay. I'm all covered now." He said, he'd also changed his shorts, just to be doubly sure that he wasn't wearing anything that had cum on it. Danielle was lucky, she was short and could therefore wear his sweatshirt like a dress, practically.