To say she was anxious, would be a complete understatement. He asked her to come over. That was one step right? And all through the messages he had been himself. Her Tony. Not the broken man that had come back to her. She wasn't sure what happened during the time he was gone. She was afraid to find out. Part of her wanted to strangle Gibbs for letting it happen at all.
As he pulled open the door he was greeted with her tongue sticking out just as she promised. A bright grin in place. Though because it was cold she didn't stick her tongue out at him for long. She slipped past him inside. Raised as she was she was pulled off her boots quickly and set them beside the door, before she began undoing all she was stuffed in. "It's cooold out there." She could feel the chill on her lips and knew they were slightly purple. She didn't doubt that the tip of her nose was a little rosy either. Though she had been quite warm in all her layers.