He leaned against her more or less instinctively, offering warmth and support if she wanted it.
"I didn't even know you could get pregnant. Did you know? God, you must have thought you were dying or something when it all started and..." George shook his head. The thought of Wrath panicked and shuddering in an alley while she gave birth was uniquely upsetting, punching at every protective instinct he had.