Vianna's gaze, which had absentmindedly fallen for a moment there, lifted as the boy before her took her chin gently into his hand, explaining to her simply that it wasn't her fault, that all those hormones and the need to grouch at him came with being a beautiful little pregnant lady. The girl chuckled softly at these words, her gaze leaving his for a moment as she chuckled before returning to him, warmer than it had been before, loving but still a little bit guilty. "Well, as long as you don't hate me too much..." she said with a small smile, one of her hands absentmindedly coming to rest on her growing belly, sensing how little Gabe seemed to have grown still as his parents finally quieted down and there was no more tension to make him uneasy.