Relieved to know she had not been left waiting an uncomfortable amount of time, he still cannot quite coax his frame to relax. It becomes all the more difficult when she returns the compliment and his own cheeks flush visibly at the edges of his mask, "Better to be overdressed, right?"

A breath taken, he reaches up to rub at the back of his neck as he glances towards the door then back to Sadie, "Before we go in..." Benjiro draws his tucked arm from around his back to reveal a small, simplistic bouquet wrapped with brown paper. The centerpiece is a single peony flower, bordering on the edge between blush pink and lilac. Around it, a mix of greens cut to surround it with a dash of small white and blue flower sprigs. "I thought this might be okay. To say thank you for inviting me. I've...never been invited to a dance before, and I'm really happy to go to one with you."