He grinned at that. "You know you should be careful. The wind will change and you'll be stuck that way." Never mind that they were in the middle of a room, out of the elements.
"No, I suggested the green. But he chose which one, and the blankets and things."
He rolled his eyes. "I know that. But they still smell like flowers, don't they." This was going well, so far. He could hardly be still and relax with this sort of talk. "And I never cheat."