Zack stared at Roman a moment, really looked at him, and then laughed. He couldn't say he was informed. Sometimes he had to look at the tags to tell which flower was which, though at least that didn't mean he didn't care. "You should write advertisements. Or yelp reviews."

And while he didn't think he was bad at what he did, the praise wasn't usual. He was more suited to fighting, and yet here he was, getting a shining review on his flower caretaking. "You really know how to make a guy feel like he's doing a good job. Thanks."