"Pony, I swear to God if ye don't calm down on what I can and cannot do, I will put my shoe over yer face now. I appreciate yer concern and I love ye dearly, but I am not a teacup. It will take stronger stuff to break me." She was somehow surviving the loss of the one she loved most in the world, unbroken but scarred. "Ye do know that there are women all over the world who toil and stop right there in the field to give birth, then go right back to work?" Now he did if he didn't already. "I'll let ye spoil me tonight just because I miss ye and ye miss me, but I can't be idle. I just... cannot."