Pepper's head swivels to look down at the seated Tony, her expression slightly horrified, amused, and affectionate. The touch is good -- it's nice. It also makes her ache, because she would really like to be in his arms right about now.

"You kept that?" Why is she surprised? She should not be surprised at all.

At the same time, she's thankful for Tony's creepiness. If he hadn't had it, she's not sure what the alternative would be. Like she said -- it wasn't something she kept nestled in with body spray and other various toiletries.