I um, I... [ Words. He takes a moment to gather them, before reaching around to one of the hidden pocket in his robe, and pulls something out. ]

Here. We're outside now again, so we're surrounded by it all anyway, but... [ It's a small branch of the Sakura tree. It had broken off earlier, but looked beautiful still, the blooms ever radiant. Blushing, he continues on, though he draws a step closer once more. ] I saw it, and I thought that it was beautiful. This tree blooms even out of season. It endures through it all. It might be mystical in nature, but...

[ Cheeks faintly colored still, he holds it out for her to take. ]

It reminds me of you.