Jaren looked at her as she said he could touch it. Taking his hand and placed it on her stomach. Her skin was soft and silky but his gaze became focused on when the baby kicked and the skin rippled. "That is so amazing..." he said in a breathless voice. He looked up at her. "That is amazing. Exciting. Strange in a good way." He said softly. He watched as the baby kicked and once again the skin rippled. It amazed him how that happened. He had never seen anything like it. He listened as she spoke. "It is an honor to be here to help you through this Kieara. It must have been meant to happen...us bumping into one another in the store." He looked at her now as she continued to talk. Wondering what she would say. His eyes went wide and then a big grin crossed his lips. "Yes. I would love to be the father figure for your baby Kieara. It would be both an honor and a pleasure to assist you in such a life changing matter." He said honestly. "His father doesn't want to be around and if he left you to deal with this on your own this long it is for the best in the long run. A man like that does not deserve to be responsible for a child. Let alone be an important part in a child and the child's mother's life." He said softly. "I feel such happiness that you asked me for such an honor Kieara. I will do everything I can for you and this baby." He said with a warm smile.