That was more of a passionate reaction than Tony had anticipated, making him finally stop what he was doing, mouth open again without an answer prepared for vitriol over the balloons that he limply held with one finger. When he did find his voice, he regretted it even before saying, "I, uh, forgot it was Valentine's Day," because it didn't sound like a very good excuse for ignoring someone trying to do their job but it did sound terrible. "So," he grimaced, pointing up to the balloons with the pen just for a second confirmation because he couldn't really tell through the emotion, nodding because he wasn't going to accept the alternative at this point, "thanks for these. And you, you're very lovely. Did I--no one told me your name yet, did they?"