Somewhat mollified by his apology and sure that he wouldn't take her seriously if she pressed on, Wanda chose to drop the subject entirely. She continued to stare at her hand until he pulled it away and then she met his look with confusion.
"What, what?" She watched as he touched his chest and she shook her head, "Oh no, not you. Me. Something's...missing-" It dawned on her and Wanda groaned unhappily, "It's my ring. Your ring. The ring you gave me. It's gone."
True enough, her finger was bare, only a paler line of skin where the ring used to rest. Wanda sat up and glanced around as though she expected to find the absent piece of jewelry lying safely on the blanket. Her lip jutted in a pout and she returned her glance to meet Tony's, "I know you can track it. Where is it? I want it back."