When Jocelyn heard Margareth speak, she could definitely tell that she was a splendid person to be around. Maybe they could become friends as well? They appeared to be in the same age range, give a few years older or younger. The two becoming friends could prove to be great for Jocelyn in a social aspect, and it would give her reason to visit the manor more. This didn't include the times she would have to check the progress of Margareth's pregnancy. After all, that was most important.<br/><br/>"I'm sure he is a wonderful gentleman," she replied with a smile as she continued the examination until she had finished. She had washed her hands before drying them off and smiling. She knew the midwife was there, but chose to ignore her. "Do you want to know what your baby's gender will be? If so, should we have the gentleman to fetch your husband."<br/><br/>Hunter was waiting outside when he saw a man sit down in a chair. He walked up to him and sat down, wagging his tail and nudging his head against the man's hand. He could sense something was wrong with the man, and so, he did his best to comfort him. Though one dog could only do so much. That was bark, bite, growl, roll over, fetch, use the bathroom, eat, and sleep. It was all up to the man now. Hopefully things would be alright, regardless of what was happening.