The silence gave Tony the opportunity to reconsider this deal, thinking maybe Steve didn't know better, maybe they were all just ignoring that Wanda needed to take the time to recover to return to test conditions because Wanda was saying she was fine. It didn't matter what Wanda said, Wanda was the last person they should have been listening to in this circumstance. If she didn't care to take care of herself, Tony needed to, and trying to stay out of it wasn't going to help--
He watched her twist her phantom ring, then met her eyes again, then finally stepped into the room from the hall and the orchid smell. She hadn't said anything about the rings, and Tony assumed she didn't want them back-- not after that look she gave him in the hospital, at least not the one he had given her. The other he wasn't familiar with, though she hadn't appeared to mourn the loss. Why he kept them in his pocket then-- maybe the same reason he stopped in front of her door. He reached for her hand first, careful, an offer to gage her response before taking the rings from his pocket (pale red dot) and pouring them into her palm.
He should have just gotten rid of them. He had managed to find the rings and not her; tiny, useless ornaments. It made his jaw tighten again and his hands retreat quickly, back into his pockets.