Blade would arrive near Miizumi's flower shop on most days before closing up shop to admire the floral arrangements from afar. He'd stand quietly, eyes shifting between her and the different flowers as he took the opportunity to appreciate the beauty she created.

Blade was never one to shy away from spending his funds just to have an excuse to see Miizumi. She had this charm about her that always made him forget his quiet demeanor for just a moment, like he was trying to find a new way to impress her. He could easily spot which arrangements were hers, and would often order them—even if it meant paying a bit more than just getting the general flowers.

"I'd like a bouquet of white roses," Blade requested, voice even and tone clear. he avoided eye contact as he spoke, trying to pretend they weren't the only two people in the shop.