Bailey had always hated making him uncomfortable, and in doing so, only made her even more uncomfortable. There was a lot that he had missed, and a lot of information to take in lately. She had wanted to wait as long as possible, to try and make it easier. But at the same time she also knew waiting as long as possible was the worst idea because she didn't want him pissed off at her. There had been very few times where they had gotten totally pissed off at each other, as short as those periods of time had been, she wasn't about to go down that road again. Not so soon after she final got her brother back. She watched him for a moment, the way he tensed up, the way he was playing with the bottle in his hands. And as she spoke she it started to feel like someone else was talking as she just kept staring at his hands, half wondering if this was real or not as she kept going and pushing through it.
But when he put the bottle down harder than he meant to on the table it snapped her out of that feeling and right back into what was going on. It was reaction she'd grown into the last few years with the Falcons. Her players suddenly having a reaction that set them off, specifically the Mclaggen brothers more than others, and setting her into go-mode. She sat up a little straighter and took a deep breath in and let it out slowly. In a very large way, she had Andy to thank for her ability to do this in the first place. Be the calm one and see them through this. Though, this time she knew that the answers he wanted would probably set him off further. A spot she wasn't often finding herself on, unless they were talking about the birth-giver. And even then, Bailey usually worked her way back into convincing both of them that offing her would a bad move. Probably. "Aye." she said in a softer voice looking down for a moment to steady herself before looking back up at him.
"Look, I will tell you who the father is, but I need you to understand something first." she said hoping this might give him a bit of time to calm down. Though, there was a chance this could backfire. "Up until I found out I was pregnant, I didn't actually think it would ever happen for me." she started. "About six months after..." she trailed of heavily implying after Andy had been killed, still having a weird time saying that for whatever reason. "I was in Hungary on a site and there was an accident when a rookie set of a series of curses and hexes guarding the treasure. We thought that the worst of it was going to be that we almost got trapped in there from the collapse. But it wasn't until later that we all figured out that we were hit with fertility curses straight out of the 14th century." she tried to make this as brief as possible. And of course, completely exclude how derailed she had been in those six months before it happened. No reason to bother him with it right now. Or you know, ever. "So finding out I actually going to have a wee babe with someone I love," she started not really realizing she had said the 'l-word'. But, given that it was Callen, it really wasn't a shock to most people how fast they had that realization. But most people had been around them for years. The last time Andy saw Callen...it was another story.
Bailey braced herself. "it's a down right miracle." she shrugged a bit. "But...given that was probably way too much information." she realized, but it was the only way she knew how to deal with this. And she didn't want him finding out the whole story later and not from her. "And I couldn't ask for a better father for my child. I mean, I swear he's more excited about it than I am at times. And he'd do anything for me...for both of us." she said looking at Andy dead in the eye, implying the both of them. "Always has been like that. Andy, Callen is the father." she was holding her breath and her hands were squeezing together not knowing what else to do with them, but determined to get through this.