He waved his hand in the air to try and shake off some of the redness and pain after she'd crushed his hand in her grasp. He positioned himself at the end of the bed now so he could check her and help, lifting the gown all the way back and draping it at her stomach now. When he looked down, his eyes got wide, and he didn't feel so good right now. He saw what sort of resembled the head to him. "I think it's..uh, time, honey. Oh god...this looks..."
Right then the servant walked in with the items Tony had requested and had started laying them out where he could get to them, but Tony started to waver. He looked paler, and he didn't think he was going to make it through this.