Ethan furrowed his brow as he stared at the closed bathroom door. Was she getting sick? It sounded like maybe, but he wasn't sure. He was about to say that they could go out another time when he heard her voice. "Oh.. alright.. if you're sure.." Hm, he wasn't sure what was going on or if she was just covering for him because she didn't want to cancel, but it wasn't much longer until she came out.

His eyes searched her face as she neared him and he gave her a small smile as he hugged her back. "You sure you're ok?" Ethan followed her to the couch and he watched her carefully. She said she was fine, but then what was it? Sensing her hesitation, he kept silent and tried to keep his focus on her to figure out what she was trying to say. Min was rambling and not making a whole lot of sense so it took him a minute before anything really registered.

"Wait.." he started, shaking his head slightly almost as if to clear his confusion. "What are you.. ?" he stopped and looked at her for clarification. "Are you.. are you pregnant?" That's what she was trying to say, wasn't it? He looked down and was quiet for a minute as his mind tried to process this information. Gunnar wasn't even a year old yet. Was it going to be really hard to have two babies? Two babies. That was really hard to fathom... but he supposed he thought the same before Gunnar was born and he couldn't imagine his life without him now. He knew it would probably be like that with another baby too. "Wow.." he finally managed, though he looked up with a small smile. "We're really going to have another baby?" he asked, his eyebrows knitted in a questioning look.