Pony shook his head and closed his eyes. He rubbed roughly at his face as he took in the information and settled a little. Finally, he stood up and walked over to her. His steps were careful and he leaned in towards her to whisper. "Leave it to you to not only have them early but fast like it were a race. Are ya alright? I know that you had help, but I'm sure you need something. Water maybe?" He looked at her in concern, barely glancing towards the children. He couldn't help but be reminded of their father.