Felix had come to anticipate your arrival at his flower shop, no matter the reasoning - even if it were only to ogle you from afar. Today, he had decided to gather up his courage and engage in a proper conversation with you. As you were admiring the flowers, he confidently sauntered over to you. Though his hands were practically drench with sweat as he stopped in front of you and looked rather nervous, the towering presence of his muscular frame looming over you.