Peter stopped dead in his tracks when he heard that Elle was pregnant. His eyes went wide and he slowly turned around. "You're what?" He said furrowing his eyebrows.
"Elle it isn't..." He stopped but got the point across. It isn't mine is it? He thought as he tried to make eye contact with her. Without her replying though he looked back over at Gabriel.
"So you're going to be a father then?" Peter laughed. "If that won't get you out of this whole Gabriel act I don't know what will."