[ Bless her heart, she really is trying her best. The florist seems a bit perplexed at first by the sudden show of formality, but as Ori begins talking, the pieces fall into place.

And when Ori starts to stumble, Thoma is quick to jump in, himself. ]

My name is Thoma. Sorry to have to make your acquaintance like this— [ he says it to the shopkeeper, but he could also be talking to Ori. Perhaps he is. ] –but we’re both quite new to this place and the magic here. I don’t think we caused any lasting damage, but if there’s anything we can do to make up for it, please don’t hesitate to ask.

[ The woman behind the counter lifts her hand to cover her mouth, stifling a laugh. ]

Well, aren’t you two just the sweetest? Don’t worry about it. With so many new people showing up, something was bound to happen, but if you really want to make it up to me, how about you two come back here some time for some odd jobs around the shop?

I think we can both manage that. It’s the least we can do, right Oriphi?