Sebastian sounded like he was speaking the truth which made Marie want to sigh. But she didn’t. He was being honest with her which meant she needed to be honest with him. Whether he liked the truth or not. “Well if it wasn’t for the engagement you wouldn’t have been on my radar. Yes, you’re hot and you can play quidditch but the flirting and submissive personality just doesn’t do it for me.” Marie might have been reaching a bit with the submissive bit but she was assuming Sebastian was the kind of guy that would have the girl take control in all the situations.
“Gracie likes pink. You should give her pink roses,” Marie pointed out and there was another urge to sigh. “And no I don’t know what different colours means with flowers besides that red means love and white is for funerals. I assumed you picked pink because I’m a girl. I’m sure you’ve noticed I’m not like other girls.”