Isaac's surprise was clearly written all over his face when he felt that tug, the emotion shifting quickly into confusion - what? small child? flowers? for him? - but well... it was the Flower Festival, after all.

"Oh, thank you," he said, starting to smile. Flowers were not entirely his thing, but he couldn't deny that they were pretty. "Did you grow them yourself?" And as he started to take the flowers, he remembered what he had in his hand. "And would you like a cookie?" he offered as he held them out to her. Looked like chocolate chip!