She couldn't do more than nod as Gabriel reminded her of the breathing. She wasn't actually holding anything in, well she was, but for her sake as much as theirs. She began the soft breathing Tony had taught her. It was harder to keep up. Harder to bite back the urge to push and be done with it.
She squeezed both hands as the climax of the pain hit her. She bent forward so that her forehead nearly touched the water, a soft sob robing her of her breath. She was rather glad she had the both of them at the moment, she was unsure what she would have done through such pain.
As it began to slowly loosen, to leak from her muscles, she began to pant. She couldn't focus on the breathing anymore. Yet she was finally able to answer Gabriel's declaration. "I love you too. I am so glad you, and Robin, are here." The whisper was soft, and spoken through delicate pants. She felt incredibly weak. Weaker than the last one had left her. "Out.. I need to get out, please."