[His cheeks color happily at the compliment and he so gently runs his fingers over the flowers that are his namesake.]

You know, not everyone likes these flowers. But I always have. I love that a variety of them even comes in my favorite color. When I ran away at sixteen I decided I wanted to be these flowers. There would be a lot of people in the world who wouldn't like me but somewhere there would be those who would. And I'd find happiness when I found them...