Celara keeps pacing as Lang continues talking, and although she's nodding along with everything that's said, she doesn't seem to really be listening. It's more of a subconscious reaction while her thoughts are distracted elsewhere. Lang's hand brushing across the exposed skin of her bountiful belly quickly gets her attention, though. The half-elemental comes to a halt as she looks over and begins to blush at the contact. "No, that's really not... I'm truly not far enough along yet to be showing, assuming that I am pregnant." Celara's brush deepens as she pauses to force herself to admit the truth. While she'd been comfortable around Cadrick, it was much harder to say it to total strangers she'd met five minutes ago. "I just barely had a really big breakfast."