Ramses scowled at Banner but held his tongue. He could just tell from the man's body language that the doctor was barely keeping his laughter in check.
The sensation of the gel was cold and he had to bite back a yelp at the feeling of it on his bare skin as Banner moved the wand around on the belly. Good lord that thing was huge! He'd realized it was large before this, but now that he was in his wife's body lying flat on his back the bloody thing looked like Mt. Everest! And they were barely at the halfway mark of the pregnancy.
"Fine except they're having a rugby scrum inside there." He muttered. Ramses didn't think he'd been so embarrassed since he was sixteen when he rescued Dolly Bellingham.