"He's.. dead?" Pony's eyes widened. He wanted to celebrate and say he deserved it. It was karma for what he did to her. But he wasn't going to say to her in her sensitive fragile state. He looped an arm around her and hugged her close, putting a small kiss on her forehead. "Hey. It will be ok. He might be gone.. but you still got me right? And you got a piece of him with you." He gestured to her belly though soon enough he would pretend that man never existed. "I'll take care of you. You know I always would, right?"