[ There's a moment of quiet on Ange's end - perhaps embarrassment, perhaps being so overwhelmed with everything Scott is saying that she doesn't quite know what to say in the face of it - but then she lets out a very slight huff.

She ducks her head a little bit, like she's trying to hide the faint blush on her cheeks, even if it's a futile thing to try and do here. ]

I don't even know what I'm supposed to ask for when you're apparently giving it all away without me having to say a thing, you know.