"Not sure you should trust me with wrapping bouquets. These hands were not made for finesse." He held them up for a moment, rough and caloused from many years of war, hard work and wielding weapons. "Not sure your wonderful clients want their flowers done by an oaf."
"oh i am sure you would do a wonderful job. you shouldn't sell yourself short," aerith scolded yet her tone was light. "though i guess i can understand why you would have that point. i fear if i tried working on a blaster i would simply break it."
"You sing my praises but Aerith I would put you out of business." He joked. Of course he didn't mind not being able to put a bouquet together, it was fun to joke around. Joking was not often something he did. "See we both have our skills which is why we work so well together." He smiled kindly. Plus he just enjoyed spending time with her. She was easy to get along with.




















