His stomach is doing cartwheels, and he doesn't care. It's happening. Or at least...the start of it is happening. A step in the right direction. There's so much more he wants to lay down on the table. How he feels about her being the big one. But that can wait, too much excitement for one day already.

"You say that like listening to your problems is some kind of burden for me."

He chuckles at that revelation. Tikki. Sounds much more...maternal than Plagg is. But that's not exactly a stretch, all things considered.

"I'm not really certain Plagg will have an opinion either way. Unless you have cheese? Then he'll probably be all for it."