Cristina storms into Owen's office without knocking, slamming the door behind her. He smirks and turns away from his computer. "What now?"

"Everyone wants to see the ring!" She throws her hands up in the air. "They're all 'Ooh, ahh, let me see, let me see, you must be sooooo excited, let me see!'"

He smiles patiently. "Are you not excited?"

"I am very happy and excited," she declares, climbing onto his lap, facing him as she wraps her arms around his neck. "But I am not girly. Just because I'm engaged and knocked up does not make me all feminine and giggly and shit."

"There's nothing shit about you," Owen chuckles, playing with her hair.

"Thank you." She quickly kisses him, before jumping up and pacing. "And people keep trying to touch my belly! I hate that!"

"Continue snapping at people, word will get around that you hate it."

She rolls her eyes. "Not. Helpful."

"Sorry." He grins happily.

Someone knocks lightly on his office door.

"Come in!" Cristina calls out.

Teddy opens the door, tanned and rested. "Hi!"

"Hello," Cristina says sweetly. "Look at your tan! Hawaii must have been great!"

"It was," the other woman smiles. "I, um, got into work 15 minutes ago and people keep asking me if I've heard the news? There's – news?" She looks tentatively at Owen.

"We're engaged!" Cristina exclaims, holding up her left hand. "Look at this ring! Isn't it pretty?"

Owen quickly stands up and coughs, trying to hide his smile behind his hand.

"Why – yes it is," Teddy says, looking back and forth between Owen and Cristina. "Congratulations."

"Thank you," Cristina beams. "We just can't wait to tie the knot. My mother is flying in tomorrow to help us make the arrangements. We're going to be married in a month."

"Wow!" Teddy nods slowly. "That's so - quick."

"Well, I don't want to be fat in my wedding dress," Cristina giggles. Her eyes glitter at Teddy's confusion. "We have more news."

"You do?" Teddy looks at Owen. He smiles and nods.

"I am with child," Cristina declares proudly, placing her hands on her lower abdomen. "We didn't say anything before you went on vacation, because it was too soon, but we're going to be parents! In December."

"Oh!" Teddy stares at Cristina.

"Would you like to touch my stomach?" She smiles deviously. "Here, feel." She grabs Teddy's hands and places them on her swelling stomach, as Owen shakes his head in amusement.

"Wow." Teddy pulls back her hands, uncertain of what to do with them. "Congratulations."

Owen sticks out his right hand. "Thanks, Teddy."

She shakes his hand absent-mindedly. "You're welcome. I mean – congratulations!"

Cristina leans against Owen's chest. "I feel so womanly now." She places her hands over her womb again. Owen places his hands on Cristina's waist.

"Wow!" Teddy smiles brightly. "I'm – going to go get caught up on my emails and start rounds soon."

"Have fun!" Cristina waves as Teddy hastily leaves, shutting the door behind her.

"You are pure evil," Owen says, rubbing Cristina's shoulders. "I thought you liked Teddy."

"It must be the pregnancy hormones. I feel possessive now," she shrugs.

"And 'womanly'."

"That was a good one, wasn't it?" She turns around and gives him a quick kiss. "You liked it."

"I loved it," he agrees. "Even though I thought you were a little over the top."

"She just ended a relationship. She always looks at you longingly when that happens. I had to get aggressive with her. We have a child on the way."