[It's a truly odd sensation. Gifts of value like this wouldn't normally be given to him without reason or price. He's so used to people expecting things in return. And the affection... the warmth... These things that never seemed to be for him. None of this was meant for him. He didn't deserve it. And yet here it was.

He closes his eyes with a soft sigh, sounding as though he's giving in and being defeated more than anything. He doesn't know what to say. It's strange. What does this mean? Is he over-thinking it? They just seemed like something you'd only give to someone special. Especially when he knows that as a CSI Barry isn't exactly the most wealthy person in the world. A ring and a watch? This is something you gift to a significant other. But maybe it's innocent...

Or maybe part of it is something in himself hoping it means something more. A part he's going to just keep on denying, for now...]

Right, so, are you going to tell me where the tracking device is in the watch? Or am I going to have to take it apart myself? Maybe the ring will ping my location to you?

[He waggles his pinky. Of course the best way to cover up his feelings is to joke about it. Why else give him gifts other than to keep tabs on him? Keep him on a leash of sorts. Obviously this is Barry's ulterior motive.]