Jaren took up the first armful of groceries and set them on the counter. "Utsukushi means beautiful. I apologize. I slipped into my native tongue. Anarian is very similar to Japanese and Chinese languages." He looked at her. He tilted his head to the side. "We are friends now right Kieara? Well as a friend...I suggest you take it easy. The more you are on your feet the more strain you put on you and the baby." He smiled. "Be right back." He said. Going back down the stairs and grabbed more groceries. He took them up and laid them on the counter. Going back downstairs and grabbed the last handful. Shutting the trunk with his elbow and came up the stairs a third time. He placed them on the counter. "You tell me where things go and I'll put them away." He looked at her apartment. "Kieara while you are pregnant as your friend I will take care of the rent. Just tell me how much it is. As your friend I am concerned about yours and your baby's well being." He began putting the fridge items in the fridge. He looked at her with a warm smile. He looked at her ankles. "Your ankles and feet seem swollen. If you would like I could help them feel better with a massage. My mother had told me that pregnant womens legs and feet can swell. Water weight or something. Not entirely certain why that is to be honest. It has been a long time since I have spoken to my dear haha (mother) in quite a long time." He said. He then resumed putting the items in the fridge. "Where does bread items go?"