Lang wasn't expecting things to potentially get dangerous in the lab while she was talking to Taizee out at the forge. It wasn't until Cadrick dressed as he is that such a thing even crossed into the realm of possibility in her mind. It's the most secure part of an already safe place in her mind after all.<br/><br/>To an experienced and in some places legendary DILF like Lang, Cadrick's gesture toward Celara's belly is quite self explanatory. What father worth their title wouldn't want to give each of their children a goodbye kiss? And while Alybus might feel guilty over wanting some extra conception insurance, Lang doesn't seem offended by that. The dragon woman is confident in her own virility. A little thing like that isn't going to shake her. Sure they're currently inflated, but just look at the size of her nuts. No way a pair like that is going to fail.<br/><br/>With Cadrick down the chute for his sneaking mission the assorted women don't have much else to do but make their way back to the proper doorway. There's no sense in just standing around there mulling things over when they could do that while heading back. As they presumably make their way back Lang finally addresses something on her mind. "Things being as they are right now I wasn't sure before. But now that I am... How far along are the kids Celara?"