Truthfully, he was afraid of all this love. Hearth was so good--too good--and a baby would only make her more of everything he was so bad at. Something she cared for, no less, children...ugh. At least she would take the news well. Better than he did.
So Kylo Ren took a deep breath, closed his eyes to count to ten, then focused on the woman before him. Easy. Relax...It would be okay. It would be fine. At least this child would have a parent who cared. Not that he wouldn't--no, that was complicated and difficult. Never mind that.