[By this point, the scents were beginning to get to him and for a moment it was if reality was blurring. But fortunately, a voice called out to him, rendering his sight sharp and clear as it should be.]

Cupid's assistant? Is that supposed to be some sort of Valentine's promotion?

[The holiday really had evolved beyond the foolish cards boys were always so eager to receive at Stratford.]

Ah, but I was just checking out your wears and hoping to have some tea while I was here. I wish to evaluate this place.