[If Ramza could have seen even half of the melodrama in that moment, he'd have all but collapsed from embarrassment. But for now, he was just grateful to be rid of it. He breathed a long, weary sigh of relief.]

Thank the gods. I could not have endured another sparkle or stare... you've my thanks, Freya, and my gratitude in spades.

[And there was some comfort in knowing she'd be spared his embarrassment. He glowered at the rose in her hand.]

Indeed. This one's caused me enough trouble.