Lyssa opened her eyes looking up to then glare over at Ianto, trying to resist asking why not.
"I said we weren't going with anything Greek or deity...-y." One family 'tradition' that would die quite nicely then and there. She hmm'd. "Poppy? Lily? Molly? Daisy? Maybe no flowers either. Why not your mum?" She reached up to take one of his hands.