"I'm aware. It's safer for your children if at least one earthling knows properly. But other than George, the other's don't know, and I'd prefer it stay that way. They are good kids." Clint said not turning around. He had paused to let her speak more. "You don't have to purposefully avoid me. After all Johnny is my best friend." Were Clints parting words before he left.<br/><br/>Johnny was quietly stroking Steph's belly, and placing soft kisses and nuzzles to her forehead as they snuggled on the bed. He was warm but slightly less than usual, he feared he might overheat the babies. He read in those pregnancy books a Mother should never let her core temperature rise too high. So he would be careful about his own heat now too.