Alyss always made for a strangely pretty image, which her pale coloring and daintiness and those glowing eyes of hers.

Rabbit grinned at the plant that was tucked so cutely into his vest, halting in their walk momentarily only to pluck one of those flowers out of Alyss' delicate hands to slide it above her ear, into her lovely hair, before they were off towards their destination. "Ya mean it? Ain't just s-sayin' it cause yer datin' th' lead singer?"