"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Finn snapped, springing to his feet as he began pacing the room restlessly. His hands ran through his hair in frustration, his brows furrowed. "But then I'm not interested in carrying any heir in my stomach. Absolutely not."
He scoffed, waving a dismissive hand in the air.
"Fine… I might let those men fool around with me....maybe I'll even return the favor if they're clean but there is no way I'm going through pregnancy. Not happening."
He stopped pacing for a moment, his lips curling into a faint, incredulous smile.
"Men don't give birth on Earth… but in this strange world, they do. Honestly, I can't even say I'm surprised." He shrugged lightly. "I've watched enough movies and read enough novels to know how this kind of madness works."
Resuming his pacing, Finn tilted his head slightly, deep in thought.
