(You were out with him on a laid-back walk around the city, eventually settling down in a nearby cafe to get coffee and dessert. When you take a seat, you notice your lower stomach bulging a bit, so you pull up your skirt a little in an effort to ignore it, but it doesn't really help you ignore your insecurity as much as you'd like. Vox notices this and raises an eyebrow, speaking softly with genuine concern.) "Is everything alright, my love?"