... Well. This was unexpected. When Sophie comes skipping up to her, and offers her very much the same flower she gave him before, his chest suddenly felt funny. He felt his blush returning in force, as he looked down at the flower she was holding up. Gingerly, the half-elf reached out for it, and accepted the very sweet gift.

"I wasn't mad, Sophie," he answered quietly, just barely whispering. And in a tone very much unlike the usual jaded, almost angry tone he's spoken in since arriving here. "... Thank you. I do."

... And then, he smiles. While blushing. Cheria, your suspicions have just been confirmed.