Biting at her nails absently, Amy broke eye contact with him as she rested her elbow against the table and looked around the small restaurant. Sighing heavily, Amy took her fingers away from her lips and looked back to Rory after she realised he was saying something. "Hm? Oh, yeah."

Tapping her fingers against the table she let her eyes roam over his attire. "I didn't know you owned a tie."