This is honestly probably one of the nicest, most benign interactions he's had so far from this whole Valentine's mess, and the smile on his face is probably at its most genuine. It's a nice carnation, and he takes it with care. "Thanks. I'd, um, I'd give you one back, but I don't have one?"

If only he had his magic working correctly, or he could solve that easily. "I'm Quentin."