Once he found out about the pregnancy, her number would be upgraded to emergency sending status, something he hadn't quite done yet since they were still rather new at this and all. And honestly he was lazy when it came ot changing phone settings, so he hadn't gotten to it yet. Gien he worked in emergency more often than not, though, it wasn't odd for him to simply be busy unless something was wrong.
MM to Hannah: I have another couple of hours and then I'll be by. Pie will be nice.
Once they'd talked, at least. No way in hell he'd be able to eat until his nerves were settled. What could it be? He still hadn't the foggiest, and she seemed utterly normal in her text back to him. No clues. He had no clue.
The couple of hours dragged and flew simultaneously, and he actually got done half an hour early and took a colleague up on his offer for the first time even of taking off a few minutes early. Given he routinely did the same for others, it was about time, but it still felt so odd and he was pretty sure McCaffrey was going to die of shock as he left.
He went straight to Hannah's flat and knocked on her door, still not comfortable with the concept of just entering someone's personal space without an explicit invitation when he was still getting a feel for them in this sort of fashion.