Daenerys did not look amused, but didn't snap at him. But it was indeed inadvisable to tease a dragon. As she walked - or waddled, rather - beside him, her hands rested on her belly. "Tight..." she mumbled. She felt very very tight, her body felt so very delicate, as though she'd break at any moment.

"I don't suppose you could coax our child to come soon, could you?" she laughed softly, but there was pain in her face.