Tony hopped down from the exam table and started tucking the shirt into his pants, "If I died, you wouldn't have a thing to worry about," he said. Not that she had anything to worry about now, but Tony did plan for a lot of things. "House, cars, money and the kids. You'd be okay." Though he wasn't thinking about how it'd affect her emotionally. Tony was kind of a jerk that way sometimes.
He looked down at Remy's hands and took one of them in his. "Thy haven't been trembling today, have they?" he asked, concern clear in his eyes. He hadn't seen her all day and he knew if she'd had trouble she wasn't going to tell him.