She drew closer, glancing towards him with a smirk as she came to perch on the window ledge. "Do you really think I need your help?" she asked, "Now tell me, the single right one, what are they like? And don't tell me you haven't thought about it, everyone has," she said, gathering the hem of her dress so she could twist, a foot dangling to mirror Tony's, pulling her other knee to her chest and resting her chin upon it.