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Concerned for her and the pups' well being, Evergreen has a deep furrow upon his face. Perhaps being so panicked around said person is a bad idea, but Speedy takes it in stride. She confirms that she's alright, and explains the situation.

Oh, he whispers, shifting his mismatched green gaze down to the woman's belly. Man, he feels bad for her. They're gonna be cute, and he's positive Speedy will make a good mom, but she also looks ready to burst. They've gotten big, huh, the bearish Count comments, round ears flicking. Do you know how many...? Is that a rude question to ask? Eve looks sheepish.

He takes a seat next to Speedy, calm now that he knows all is okay for the most part.

Oh, uhm, I'm good! I was, uh, looking for you. His neck pinches, as if approving that Eve remembered it. The Count isn't so appreciative, but he doesn't want to overwhelm Speedy unnecessarily.