It took longer than she would ever admit to for Fallon to realize what ring he was talking about. She loved the daisy ring he'd proposed with, loved the idea of marrying him, but nothing was official at work yet. (Although why they weren't wasn't a very clear reason to her.) And, more than that, Fallon worked in a very hands on profession. The likelihood of something happening to her hands was high, and she was terrified of losing it.

"It's in my bag." She answered. "I don't wear it at work, it's too risky." Fallon crossed back to where her bag was and dug for the small ring box, taking a half second longer than she ought to have to locate it. "I've been meaning to get a chain for it."