"You know I have to look at the rock!" He catches her hand to better look at the ring. "Or rocks! Wow, gorgeous." He chuckles and gets more comfortably settled. "Now you've got the togetherness and the travel, and even a ring. About time you two got to have it all again, and more."
He nearly bounces in his seat, eager to hear it from her, "So really, what happened with ol' Victoria? Because the archives may say one thing, but I wanna hear it from you!" That would definitely be more complicated. Already complicated having these two here, but if there was a third one? "Now there's a different, the Democracy. What's your dad do there?" And remembering his original encounters with Torchwood, he has to roll his eyes. "You know, Torchwood tracked me down because I kept talking about the Doctor, thought I could help them get him somehow, and if I hadn't agreed to work for them, I'd be on that list!"