It's chilly, yes, but... not off-puttingly so, oddly enough, but even as she turns to him, something in the space around them has her wrapping her arms about herself. The emotion he's putting off... gentle? Distant?

She's confused, but he seems almost as if he's trying... something. She might as well try back. "Right... Are these the flowers from all the bouquets you sent me? I'd never seen them before..."