Her eyes look from the box, then to his hands, and finally up to his face, studying him for a moment as she bites her bottom lip thoughtfully.

“....If...If I asked you to wear it, would you be comfortable with it? And don’t,” she adds quickly, “don’t say that you will if I want you to. Don’t think about me right now. I want to know if you’re okay with it. I need to know what your limits are.”