Frankly, Thora could care less what he was wearing. She was mostly convinced that he would be forever as distracting unless he was in drag. And forgot to shave. Regardless, she had not attempted to look good for him, but merely grabbed the closest shoes and kept what she had gone out with Tyler in from earlier in the day. Had she known he had thought she looked good, never mind hot, in her attire, Thora probably would have had her mind explode. And then had a nervous giggle fit. Followed by gorging herself on pizza to hide her nerves… it was actually what she was planning on doing anyway- the pizza part at least. She looked at his grin and felt one pulling on her own lips. This was much more… relaxed feeling that she thought it would be considering only a few weeks ago she was secretly stopping by work with her “messed up” computer to go look at him.
She eyed him as he informed her that the lack of video card was definitely part of the marriage, letting her gaze linger on his more a moment before looking at the pizzas in her hand. “Well considering I can’t shit out a card for you in a moment’s notice, I got cheesy breads to try and smooth that over while you wait for a shipment,” she replied in an obviously false-apologetic tone. “I mean, if you’re going to be like this, I can just go sit in Big Sexy and take pictures of me eating every single slice and turning it into your screensaver. Or you can use the card and a bargaining chip to get your way. Either way, I get the pizza.” She arched her eyebrows at him, moving the boxes from side to side a bit before looking back up at him with a smirk.