He smiled as he walked up to her and checked her hand. "I'm just on a cruise, doing normal things for once in my life." He wasn't terribly concerned with her cut finger, although he didn't mean to hurt her. How was he to know she would be playing with sharp petal pieces?
Wait, this was Phoenix he was talking about.
"Not nearly as normal as you, of course." He moved behind her and attempted to decipher exactly what was going on with her hair. "Running a store and everything. How... capitalist of you." He grinned as he ran his fingers through her hair, taking care to avoid any metal he couldn't see. "Black? That's so not you." He looked at the normally bright red mess. "Um... what exactly are we trying to accomplish here, anyways?"