"You're exaggerating. Like, over over exaggerating. I wasn't dying on your premises, the most I do is.." Okay, so Lena could imagine that to be awkward. "Faint."

"I don't think serial killers work flower shops. And if they do ..that would kind of make sense in this place." She frowns. "Sorry, I appreciate the gesture. I had just hoped on getting flowers, not a scene. What's your name? Because my dad will probably ask for it, just saying. I'm Lena."