Not surprised, no. Pleased, perhaps? He appears to be continuing the general theme of letting her see something very honest. It's nice, even if she's not sure how comfortable she is reciprocating at this point in time. That elevator was... rough, to say the least. His eyes are so direct and expressive, though, concealing nothing. He's an open book. Maybe not to everyone, not a bleeding heart, but he knows the way she looks at people, the things she's able to read, and he's not hiding.

"My world does not revolve around you, you know. I was shopping." She holds up her arm, a bag dangling from the crook of her elbow. It's not huge, but it's obviously full, and whatever she's purchased has some weight to it. "This place is my kind of candy store. Teasing you is just the cherry on top."