To Caspar's credit, he goes back to whatever expression he had before he noticed the ears. That is, not much of one. "You've got a lot of lost time to make up for, then," he remarks, draping his coat over an arm. There's a rack near the door for customers to hang their wintry garments so they can shop unencumbered, but like hell he's leaving it out of his sight.

Adia told him that he looks very handsome in this coat.

"That's the plan." A faint smile appears on his lips as he scans the rows and rows of flowers and other vegetation. "I already gave her flowers... and apologies... but a girl like that deserves flowers all the time."