Scarlet pulled her hands back through the mattress, so she wouldn't give Reeve a chill, after then infant stirred just a little. "I think I would have expected it, had I met you before. You have a lot of spirit. Too much to be contained by one life of a weaker vessel. No offence of course, I'm sure you were almighty before you died, but even the body of a god can handle so much." And now he didn't have to worry about that. He'd just have to worry about his 'fly apart' threshold. She was sure it was much higher than her own.
She shifted the blanket over her son, to be sure he was comfortable. She turned toward Loki and her smile withered just a little bit. That look on his face. "You know, it's not too late for you. If I can carry a baby for almost two times the length of time of a normal human gestation..." He and Shannon could give Kat a sibling. "Or, there's always adoption. I don't know about any other worlds, or any other species, but I know there are plenty of human babies up for adoption every day on earth." She had looked into it, before she'd been offered her own means.