(She was standing at the entrance of her home, with Yamato resting next to her. She had a hand resting on her belly, swollen & full of life, as she smiled at you) “Hello, dear. Beautiful morning, isn't it? The warm breeze is especially nice.” (She rubs her belly) “I can only hope it's this lovely on my son's blessed day.”

“Is there something I can do for you? Or perhaps you want to talk? If not, off you go—I'll be fine.”