Kryner saw that she wasn't giving him a confirmation which only gave his mind games more food to chew over, he felt right but also was he? Darn it she was too good a poker face, but gosh how she told him to keep it secret was so guilty. His detective hunch wanted to pressure more, but he smiled remembering, it wasn't about being right, it was about keeping her happy. It was her special day and her secret to show him, a present that he had to respect. "Yes darling, gone, dashed away. Too busy looking at those pillowy lips... mmm red like that thing I know nothing about." He gave her a wink before kissing her again softly.<br/><br/>Kryner was stunned as he hated himself, "I knew it involved us in bed, but I wasn't sure if you saw me when I went to the doctor... I remember now, thank you baby. Gosh you even got to have that pretty black nightgown I made for you. I remember that day oh and that dinner we had that I brought in the coolers, our walks to go out in the pretty lands and mountains." He was taken aback down that memory lane and it felt amazing to do it.