Well... this was something.

Working at Mo's Oasis alongside Hamburg was overall boring. Nothing ever happened in the middle of nowhere! At least, until now.

Hamburg stood in front of you, rigidly holding a flower. The normally stoic man was now a blushing, stammering mess.

"I just saw this und...und it reminded me of you," Hamburg explained, his face flushing. He shook the flower a little, his German accent soft as he turned his head to the side.