It's called Pregnancy!

Before Recluse could return her greeting Jigsaw turned about face to confront the master healer. The once Empress raised her pale brow at the boy with his explosion. She honestly hadn’t expected such a reaction, but Deathbelle didn’t say anything. For such a small pup he had quite the large head. Bright violet eyes turned to their Seraphim as Jigsaw looked for backup. Honestly the pregnant Klein handled him expertly in Deathbelle’s opinion. Her dark lips pulled back slightly in amusement but she did her best to hide the emotion. She didn’t want to offend the boy she wanted to work with him and get his skill level to the place where it could match his confidence.

”Our first priority is the health of the patient,” she said softly but gestured with her pale paw for Jigsaw to take the lead. ”I am here to assist, Doctor.” Deathbelle nodded her head slightly, finding herself fitting into a secondary role much better than she’d once anticipated.