"You're welcome," he said, his cheeks remaining on fire. He had other gifts for her, but they were for later. "Are you ready to go? Wait... let me help with that," he said, comfortably heading to her kitchen to grab a vase for the flowers. He filled it with water and returned to her, gently taking the roses and sticking them in the vase.
He placed it on the nearest table, then took her hand. "There. Now I can admire you," he said, giving her the once-over.