She carefully shifts the flowers to one arm and -- oh god he just feels so bad and she had no watch on! Already her eyes are starting to go green as his, and she has to release his hand and severe the contact -- it's just too intense that way.

"Let me get these in some water..." and have the good sense not to ask about their origins, okay. She heads toward the kitchen, though she keeps glancing back to make sure he hasn't fled.