Tidus meets Roland's surveying glance with bewilderment; nothing like a revulsion, but confusion at most. Wait, where would they get the flowers from? Are the ribbons going to act as the flowers? Is there some technique here Tidus isn't considering? What's even going on here anymore?

And then the present of the flowers - one of which Roland shared with him once, the day that Tidus got Inigo the book - only puzzles him more.

This is so beyond him. And Tidus concedes to that fact with a tilt of his head, a resigning sigh. All he needs to do is throw up his hands for effect, but he'll leave that out for now.

"If I knew you two were gonna get like this..." He shakes his head. "You're just doing everyone's hair today. You want me to buy some of those fake flowers people put in their hair for real? Then you can do Rolo up pretty every day!"