Annie's smile grew when he had full appreciation of the spork. She'd thought that he would like it, but he liked it a lot more than she'd imagined. It made her happy.
It also made her happy to be invited to sit next to him. She did so gladly, and when his arm snuck around her waist a little bit, she leaned into it a little bit.
"It looks like it's just a fancy watch. Which it used to be." Annie had spent a good deal on the watch just to do with it what she had, but it had the gears that she needed, and the unusual look that she craved. And here in the City, money didn't really mean the same. "It does all the stuff that it was made to do, tell the time, whatever else. I don't know. Really, I just liked the face. I thought it was interesting to look at, and I didn't want you to have just a boring old watch face, even if it is actually something more."
She looked at the little machine that he held in his hands. She hoped very much that it would be well received.
"It's a way for you to communicate directly with the suit. Like I do. It can understand you, but you can't understand it. There's a direct link, so all it has to do is transmit normally, and it'll communicate through the watch to you audibly or through text, your choice and you can change the setting, what it actually means. You don't have to be wearing the suit or even near it for it to work. The link is long range. It's like a suit translator. In a funky watch face."