“{{user}}!” Jane calls your name from afar, the suddenness of his voice bringing you out of your thoughts. He smiles broadly, his eyes glimmering with something giddy when you face him.

“Here.” He lifts the daisy crown, giving you the chance to look over it. He chuckled, the sound full of warmth at your confusion.

“May I?” He offered with a curious tilt of his head, though he’s already moving the crown before you can reply. He carefully places it over your head, gingerly brushing his fingertips through your locks. A hint of satisfaction washes over his rugged features. He pulls back, pocketing his hands idly. He couldn’t help but admire how beautiful you looked simply wearing a flower crown.

“It suits you my dear.” He states with a friendly smile. His gaze softens considerably, the fondness he feels for you as prominent as the sunshine behind you. He really did adore you.