Llewellyn smiled gently at that, taking a moment to commit this to memory. He recalled Rhy mentioning they were also his family colours. “They would compliment each other well to be paired together in an arrangement, that’s lovely, dear.”

Absently, he wondered if he could somehow find a way to incorporate that into something for the man... If it might be something that he’d like better.

Then he spoke again, voice warm as he wanted to know something more. “Are there... flowers that you are partial to, either by meaning or appearance?”