It's alright. I'm just glad it wasn't that you were hurt or something.

[Which had admittedly been her first thought, hearing how panic-stricken his voice had been when she first answered the phone. As for how to make it up to her... She'd come up with some sort of chore he could help with next harvest to allow him to feel like they were even again.

When he walks she hovers nearby, not wanting to appear overbearing but wanting to at least let him feel like she could catch him again if he needed it...]

Let's not walk on ice and avoid stairs, then, alright? Well- as much as you can.

[And avoid the root of her upset, because so far... all her attempts to speak about it have just made her husband sad, or she's attempted it with women who... were quite glad not to have to worry about pregnancy here. She supposed she should try to understand their relief, even if it was instead her worst nightmare.]

I haven't seen anyone who was Iris change like this before... you're my first... But I guess it's still "deer parts" so maybe we should have thought of it...

[But she can't help but laugh a bit wryly, scratching behind her ear a bit awkwardly.]

I can't imagine what I'd do if I woke up with two legs or something...