She raises an eyebrow at the way he hurriedly sweeps the cards away, as though they were a secret to be ashamed of. But when she considers how she found him praying desperately in a church, she realizes she shouldn't be so surprised.

"Well, I've never heard anything about not being able to drink coffee while pregnant," she says with a shrug, bringing the cup to her mouth and taking a small sip of the still-hot liquid.

"So what's with the hiding of the cards? I'm not here to judge," she tells him.