He smiled up at him, eyes sparkling
"Mhm! I-I'm afraid I don't have any Honeysuckle today...but I have fresh chestnuts and-these-"
He pulled out a small bundle of wild roses, their color a vibrant crimson.
"I-I um-..."
He cleared his throat, glancing back at him through lowered lashes, thick and dark.
"I-I have some information for you as well-a-about one of the other merchants-a-apparently the cloth trader has too much silk on her hands and needs to sell it off....s-she might be willing to bargain..."