He immediately wrapped his other arm around her shoulders, pulling her in to his hold as well as he could with the way they were sitting, dropping a kiss on her hair. He could hear the tears in her voice and he hated that this hadn't happened for her, now. "Yes, you should have." He almost said she didn't need to go through that alone, but bit back the words. He only had so many shots at playing the part of hypocrite in one day, he was sure.
"We're going to have all the children you always imagined we would. A son, first. As independent as his mother, and named for her father of course. No doubt with a knack for getting in to all sorts of trouble."