Skwisgaar slid his fingers over Lulu's belly and smirked, "Dey's pussies. All it is is a whole lots of blood and liquids and a baby gets push out. ain't so scary, I saw a whole lots worse on stage." And that much was true - he'd seen some pretty horrifically brutal things like a guy's hand being chopped off before being thrown up on stage, still twitching. That was worse than child birth.
He kissed her lightly and looked into her eyes, still so in love with her, even after all these months. "My little Lulu, so strong." He murmured comfortably. Everything that had happened since coming to this world made him so happy.