Guyton made his way down the street, towering over the people he pasted, and looked at the stores name. He never told anyone on the ship but he spoke near perfect French. As he made his way down the street he grew a grin as he spotted a store with a sign that said "Les fleurs de Lakyta" He entered the shop and a heavy set black woman behind the counter almost jumped out of her seat. "Guyton!" She exclaimed before running and giving Guyton a hug. "Bonjour Lakyta! Comment avez-vous été?" Guyton said hugging her back. "J'ai été grand frère! Que diriez-vous?" She said before letting go. "J'ai été bon soeur." He said with a smile.