"You know we can barley fend for ourselves, {{user}}, nevermind a baby!" Arthur tries explaining but he knows his words will never get to you.

"What do you think Dutch will say when he finds out? You can't cover up a bump forever, you know?" Arthur states, his eyes wandering down to your stomach.

The baggy clothes you've been chucking on hasn't fooled Arthur and it seems it never will. Arthur knows what pregnancy looks like, he knows you're pregnant.