She pours a mug for herself and leans against the counter next to him, shifting so that some of her weight is resting against his side too.

"I don't know if I want children. I don't think I've ever pictured myself as becoming a mother. If that changes things for you it's..."

She is about to say fine but that's not exactly true. She would be devastated.

"I'll deal. And if we do decide together that we want to have a child it's not as if there aren't other ways."

She leans her head against his shoulder.

"You'd be an amazing dad."