"It sounds like something they would definitely do here." Yuki replied with a nod. Sending secret messages, that lady had totally helped him pick out the flowers with just the right meaning and it had helped him so much to be able to say in blooms what he couldn't dare express outwardly. He'd been just so relieved that the lady had been so helpful that he didn't give much thought to the whole thing outside of that time for Jacob.

Well he decided he'd study it, but probably would never use it to express anything towards anyone else. He wasn't mad or anything, it was just the way it was. But when Llewellyn plucked the yellow crocus, he decided he'd find out what one of those signified.

Turning to look at the detective now, Yuki nodded. "I can't ever remember seeing so many flowers in one place." His gaze moved from the detective back at the sea of all of the different colours.

"It's almost like waking up in another world than the one we landed in."