After being scooped up into his arms, she felt him take off. It didn't bother her anymore to see everything go by in a blur. She no longer had morning sickness or any other kind of sickness so she wasn't going to throw up on him. Hopefully. After a moment though, she settled as best as she could wrapped up around him.
When he spoke, she sighed. "I know it isn't that. It's not you it's me, blah blah. I've heard that before. You still don't want me to be here." But she didn't hit him, because he hadn't said anything mean. At least not yet. She might though, for future reference.