Oliver. Krissi had thought about the man since she arrived, but once she found out that none of the people she knew were likely to show up, she had tried not to. It was just for nothing, she figured, and well...she missed him a bit, even if he was a bit of a liar. A whole lot of a liar, Mr.Wife and kids. But yet she still missed him.
Rudolph sat at the door, waiting for Krissi to get there, and she gave him a pat on the head before adjusting the black long sleeved shirt she was wearing, the sleeves having been pulled up due to her washing a few dishes from lunch, "A familiar smell, hm?" She said to the dog in German before opening the door and seeing the flowers and the man.
"Hello, Oliver," She said with a slight smile. Flowers were a good touch.