Sasha sat down, settling in the seat as he sat down as well. When he asked how long she had known him, she said "probably since as long as I've been in the guild, which is close to a year now I'd say" she said, watching as he blushed. Sasha didn't think she had ever seen him blush and she stared at him, as he clasped his hands around the ball of light, only to remove them, revealing the flower. 

She smiled, and accepted it, wondering why he seemed so...flustered. "It's beautiful" she said softly, holding it gently in her hands, giving it a quick sniff, and smiling. She looked back to Lazarus, her hand gently cupped around the flower. 

"Lazarus" she said softly, "are you actually nervous? With me?" She asked, as if shocked anyone could be nervous or embarrassed around her. It just never happened. She leaned against the table, towards him, careful not to damage the flower