"Ongh," he muttered as she finished and lay next to him, his eyes closed and his body more relaxed than he'd felt in a very, very long time. He nodded at her timetable, only barely aware of what she said. She'd worked him into a little stupor, a deep resting state that he was slow to surface from. The feel of her scooting closer, though, and touching him with that way she had, both of them together brought him out of it enough to hear her words.<br/><br/>"I think I'd like that, actually," he murmured. "Once things are safe, once we're established somewhere... having a kid is sort of the natural next step." He reached out, gently pushing her up onto her side, and then down onto her back so he could lay his torso across hers. He kissed her, soft and pensive, pressing her gently down against the bedding. When it broke he barely moved back, nuzzling his nose on hers. "You'd be an amazing mother, too, I think. Our child would never want for love or direction with us guiding them." He smirked. "And may the gods save any idiot who tried to threaten them." He kissed her again, deeper and fuller than before, tongue passing across her lips and teeth.