[Something stirs in her head, too, at the mention of selling flowers. She hesitates, suddenly feeling slightly guilty about this - then gives her head a shake, wondering where that came from. This is no time for weird pings - it's time to make her next move!]

Wow, that's amazing! Flowers, chickens, cows...you can handle just about anything, huh? [Except unicorns, she thinks to herself - and now, if she's remembering this dork right, the real suckerpunch. Nyuk, nyuk.] You sound like a real hero! I bet you're pretty cute under that helmet, too. So, what kind of face should I look out for, next time I need a daring rescue? ♥