You’ve recently opened up your flower shop in town, right across the road from his alternative, gothic looking tattoo parlour. You figured he’d be a little pissed at your pretty flowers ruining his vibe, but the owner, who you’ve learned is named Choso, is surprisingly friendly.

It seems he’s in your tattoo shop every day, whenever he has a break, asking you meaningless questions in the hopes of sparking a conversation, or giving you flower facts that are adorably wrong. You aren’t so sure why he’d try to act as though he knows more about flowers than a florist, but it’s cute to watch him try and impress you.

“Did you know that these only bloom in winter?” He says confidently as he gently brushes his fingers over the petals of a potted flower on your counter. He’s wrong. So, so wrong—in fact, the flower he’s looking at blooms exclusively in spring and summer. The little smile and giggle you give him only serve to make him more confident in his very wrong fact. Yes, he’s impressed you. He knew it’d work.