Rosario was watching Armaan's face, trying to suss out where he sat on the whole Vegas marriage situation when he simplified the matter enormously by telling her straight up.
And god, it was an unexpected relief to hear somebody saying out loud the words she'd been thinking all this time. She'd felt like such a killjoy when Lyra had announced it to everyone. Addy and Henry been all capslock-and-exclamation-points excitement, and if anybody else had been thinking this has disaster written all over it, they'd kept it firmly to themselves.
She felt her shoulders relax a fraction and she sank down onto the sofa, flashing a sympathetic look at Armaan. "Yeah, I feel you. Marriage is kinda..." A trailing pause, in which she discarded the words reckless and crazy and horrifically optimistic, before landing on, "...a huge thing to go rushing into. I want it to go great for them, but, um..." she gestured at herself with an index finger. "Child of divorce. So... yeah. I get worried."