"Yeah you're probably right. Though it does kind of make me want to go out there and yell that beatings will continue until morale improves, but maybe I've just watched too many movies," she mumbled. When he yelped because she squeezed his hand, she frowned, "Oh come on I barely squeezed your hand. Mister Tough Iron Man can't take a woman squeezing his hand?" she tsk'd like she was disappointed.
She nodded her head, "Yeah.. until I'm dialated enough, but.. you have to um.. tell me because obviously I can't tell.. which means y'know you're gonna have to look down there.. but not for a while, I promise.." at least it would be a good long time in between contractions. "Are you feeling better?" might as well distract him.