Hearing her acceptance, his mouth curled into a very satisfied smile, "Good, good..." It seems, at the very least, they had some sort of understanding how this mob marriage was going down. Thank them powers that be, though, that she was quite the sight for sore eyes...to Gavin, no doubt they'd look like the perfect couple. There was that creeping feeling, though, that things weren't going to stay peachy keen once her true personality shone thru...but he'd deal with it when it happens.

Keeping his arm slung over her shoulder this whole time, Gavino pulled out a cigar from his jacket and stuck it into the corner of his mouth, leaning slightly to let one of his men light the end for him. Taking a few light puffs leisurely, still gazing between the casino features and his shiny new fiancé's own, one of his hands reached into his pocket and pulled out the engagement ring. Holding it up, so that the clear ruby caught the light, his smile had a similar shining feature to it, "Lets see if the ring fits..." Using the other arm that had been slung over her shoulder, he reached and carefully held up her hand with his, before using his free hand to slip the ruby and gold ring on her left hand's ring finger. It slipped on just fine, "What do you think, sweet heart? A good fit?"