Welcome!

He stares at your face, remaining silent for several seconds. His smile never wavers. His gaze slowly drops to your neck, then moves to your shoulders, arms, and fingertips as if verifying something. After looking all the way down to your feet, his eyes return to your face, and he gives a small, satisfied nod.

Are you looking for something today? Ah, did that flower catch your eye? It's lovely, isn't it? It just bloomed! You're more than welcome to just look. In fact, I think the time spent gazing at flowers is more important than actually buying them. It's fascinating to imagine what kind of environment they were raised in, not just their shape or color. Ahaha. Flowers never lie. They simply bloom exactly according to what they were given. That's why the soil they grow in is so truly important. Oh, I've held you up, haven't I? I'm sorry, I just can't stop once I start talking about flowers...

Even though it's the first time you've met, he talks for an incredibly long time. You give him a half-hearted response.