Another laugh escapes her followed by a thoughtful facial shrug. "Okay, that's fair. I really should already have known that," she agrees easily. And she should've. Dean's line of work isn't exactly kid friendly and he's never given her any indication that he's ever wanted his life to be. It doesn't occur to her to equate that with the fact that he would have no freaking idea how to answer her question, the fact that he's human completely not withstanding, given the circumstances.
Her eyebrows lift, a little bit surprised at his question. "No?" she asks more than says, if only because she'd thought that she'd made herself pretty clear already since she'd been more focused on how to get children without Mon-El than Mon-El himself, but she realizes a little belatedly that Dean's a man and their brains don't necessarily process thoughts in the same way, so it's completely possible that he missed the nuance there because his focus had been emotionally supporting his friend when she'd been complaining.
Realizing it's been a few seconds of silence since the original response, Kara quickly continues. "I mean, no...I...if you want to? I won't say you can't, but no, that wasn't what I was fishing for...I'm less looking for a parenting partner and more looking for sperm," she says bluntly, her face going pink with embarrassment at having to spell it out just to avoid any additional discomfort stemming from her not being clear and him, therefore, not being on the same page. "...which is a thing I can't...you know that. Never...never mind. Should I...?" she asks, realizing how awkward she's already actually made this whole conversation, her question trailing off as she points vaguely...away.
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Her eyebrows lift, a little bit surprised at his question. "No?" she asks more than says, if only because she'd thought that she'd made herself pretty clear already since she'd been more focused on how to get children without Mon-El than Mon-El himself, but she realizes a little belatedly that Dean's a man and their brains don't necessarily process thoughts in the same way, so it's completely possible that he missed the nuance there because his focus had been emotionally supporting his friend when she'd been complaining.
Realizing it's been a few seconds of silence since the original response, Kara quickly continues. "I mean, no...I...if you want to? I won't say you can't, but no, that wasn't what I was fishing for...I'm less looking for a parenting partner and more looking for sperm," she says bluntly, her face going pink with embarrassment at having to spell it out just to avoid any additional discomfort stemming from her not being clear and him, therefore, not being on the same page. "...which is a thing I can't...you know that. Never...never mind. Should I...?" she asks, realizing how awkward she's already actually made this whole conversation, her question trailing off as she points vaguely...away.