It was pure reflex and maybe just a little bit of spite that the following words came. "I want you to keep it." Once the words were said, he wasn't going to go back on it, but he didn't want to give her the space to say anything either. That meant the only option was to keep talking.
"Which means that now it is my business, because that thing in what passes for a womb is a Smith or at least it has the potential to be one - whether or not that actually happens still remains to be seen." On some level, he know that it was rather messed up to punish someone by forcing them to carry a child, but right now that didn't matter so much. Logic and reason didn't have much of a hold. And yes, he didn't want the child either, but he figured he could make it worse for her because no one liked stretched marks. "So until that decision is made as you've given up your decision in the matter the other day at the healer, I get to know what is happening in your life because what you do effects the child."