Had he really been that anxious? He couldn't have been. No... She leaned back just enough to look at him, after he set her on her feet. That 'giggle' light still dancing in her eyes. Part of her still wanted to curl up and giggle till she couldn't anymore. "I guess I should look and see if I need to beat you up or not. Huh?" She teased. She couldn't not tease. But after he went nuts in Tiffany's she was almost afraid to see what the ring looked like.
But she was curious... Her hand slowly snaked around to rest on his chest. Her eyes cutting from his to that little bit of sparkle on her finger. It wasn't big, it wasn't ostentatious. It didn't scream rob me! It was just right. It was perfect. "Tony... It's beautiful." Her tone a little breathy. It was definitely her. And she didn't doubt he had picked it out all on his own.