@floriistry continue from here
Jamie looked to him for a long while, confused for a few moments. She failed to her the you’re very pretty escape his lips. “ – but then why would you joke about buying flowers? I mean, if you didn’t want to buy any why joke about it?” The puzzled look still plastered on her face, she didn’t think he was the type to be mean or anything and she couldn’t find an explanation for his words. “ — wait. You think I’m pretty?”
He felt silly. How it was an embarrassing way to begin a conversation to begin with, and how it was awkward to manage to just buy flowers --- he never had needed money before, he never had used money before and the freshness of this incarnation make him...confused.
"Err---never mind. I---had thought it was...a funny joke? I got it wrong" He had the impression of sinking deeper as he spoke. He couldn't take his words back. Then, the Doctor opened his mouth to her wish of confirmation, scratching his head. "Yes...the words escape me" He never had been a man who looking such of thing. At the moment he had enter into the shop, something had happened: attraction, happiness; without explanation, coming out. It would had been better if he had kept such feelings for himself.