Mm. Let me show you. [ And now he lets go of her, just for a moment. There's a pause, and he offers her his hand instead, a little awkward but meaning well. Whether or not she takes it, he'll lead her to where he's stuffed his backpack, and dig through it for a moment before pulling out an actual flower crown.
He turns back to face her, showing her the crown. ]
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He turns back to face her, showing her the crown. ]
Not real flowers, but they'll have to do.