His head turned immediately in the direction of the answering voice, and he had to take just a moment, the man that appeared from somewhere in the back of the shop was not exactly the type he might have guessed ran a flower shop and yet there he was offering him that season's traditional flower, so he must actually work here. And as surprised as Zira was about that much it seemed that his appearance as well had surprised the man in turn. So they were even for the moment it seemed.
"No, no - not at the moment, the pointsettias, I mean." He was quick to assure the man a flustered sort of smile on his face as he stepped just a little bit closer, out from between a row of greenery and toward the shop owner, he suspected. "I just ran in to get out of the cold." He admitted rather sheepishly, "I didn't expect the wind to be quite so biting." Or the cold to be quite so cold for that matter. Certainly it was cold in the city, they had snow and long and dreary winters as well, but this felt like something else, like he'd been driven from where he'd stood on the street and into this shop in particular.
As if such a thing was even possible.
"This is your shop?" He asked, attempting to be at least of a little more use than just a stranger looking for a bit of warmth. "It all looks so nice, you wouldn't even know it's freezing out there." He said tipping his head back in the directio of the door.