Gabriel was tending to the new list given to him by Lillith for the wedding which was planned, tulips thrown in here and there in the lush bouquet he was working on for the bride as the door's bell jingled, letting him know of customers coming inside his establishment. His head raising from behind the vase of hydrangea and taking in a good look at the new patrons, two children, and a man...one he believed he had seen in the committee a few times, though he couldn't put a finger on who he was just yet. His mind was set on work for the moment.
Setting down the items he was working on, he moved out from behind the counter, and directly beside the girls, kneeling down beside the Damascus flowers, snipping off two stems with his shears, one for each and handing it to them with a soft smile. Standing, he slipped the shears into his back pocket and held his hand out towards the darker male, brows furrowing.
"I do believe we met a few times. May not have caught your name as I was...a little into conversation." he spoke in his heavy Wallachian accent. "You have very beautiful children here, my friend, or are they yours, hm?" he asked with quite an inquisitive tone. His demeanor had already made it obvious who he was, more so a childe of Valerian's, as the scent he was certain, was all over him, though his attitude in the committee room was all general. Who he was and always would be.
"My Damascus. It took me a while to find, though they are rather delicate, and hard to grow, but I do have the means to make them flourish. As it seems you have the means to make these children flourish. Curiosity is a pleasing teaching tool, is it not?"