The noise of someone obviously in a cheery mood made her look in the persons direction. Liltih watched her come forward, a grin still on her face. She didn't know who the girl was, and she didn't care. She looked at the offered flower for a moment, debating on how she was going to go about this situation. After a second, her smile grew a little bigger, and she reached up for the flower, taking it with one tiny hands. "For me? Yay, thanks!" she said happily, twirling the stem in her fingers. "They're pretty." she said, looking back up at the girl.
They'd look very nice back home, sitting on the table beside the rotting corpse of the milk man. The girl seemed annoying cheerful, but there was no point in making a full of it. Might as well go along with the pretty young girl routine, for now.
"Are you selling them?" she asked, looking at the flowers she was carrying. Maybe she was just overly cheerful, and giving them away, but she doubted it. It was a rare occasion when you could get something for nothing.