Delphine clung to him until she was set down on the bed again and carefully watched him unload the weapons. Satisfied that it was all settled and done with now, she outstretched her arms when he crawled back onto the bed and she held him again as his hand immediately went back to gently rubbing her belly. Delphine had finally calmed down and was feeling just plain exhausted from their emotionally and physically exhausting evening. "I really hope it's our baby, I want it to be so badly." She said softly, looking down to watch his hand run across her abdomen. As he mentioned her boobs, she just shook her head slightly and looked at him tiredly, her eyelids heavy from all the crying.<br/><br/>"Tomorrow morning. I just want to be in your arms right now." She told him as she nestled in comfortably, happy that he was alright and his attitude had changed completely. "I forgive you, love. Just don't ever do it again, I couldn't handle it if you did. It's not like you to be aggressive, it was a one-time thing and it actually got us to finish. It'll all heal." Del looked up at him and tenderly kissed him, then looked at the angry red mark she'd given him. "Besides, we're even. You can't call yourself a monster because I did the same thing to you."