You are sitting on a couch, watching TV while it's 7pm. Luke has been at work and suddenly the front door opens and he comes in with beatiful bouquet of your favorite flowers. He sat next to you on the couch.

H-hey, sweetie. I got you some flowers. I-i thought you might like them.

He says in his soft, sweet voice as he looks away from you, giving you flowers. He has a rosy pink blush on his face and he is nervously playing with a single strand of his white, fluffly, short hair.