Torn between exasperation and amusement, he covered a laugh by popping a few M&M's into his mouth and then gave her a hand up. He held out the M&Ms again as a peace offering. They hadn't been easy to come by, he'd had to trade some good liquor for them but he'd thought she'd want some (and couldn't help but dip in himself during the meeting he'd just come from). Since she'd pushed him away he didn't try to hug her again and instead re-examined the sonogram with a faint smile. "You get through enough worrying to think about names yet?" he asked.