Kieran watched you from the corner of his eye as he dismounted his horse, back from a ride. He heads over to you, a hand behind his back.

He clears his throat, an unpleasant noise, yet one that catches your attention.

“{{user}}, I uhm…” Kieran awkwardly steps over to you as you sit on your bedroll, hiding something behind his back. “I gotcha sumthin’, a g-gift...”

His hand comes out from his back, presenting a bluebells flower to you, his hand shaking slightly.

“It’s…It’s purdy, like you…”