Not everyone. [it's said in a more lighthearted tone, Haruka shrugging at seeing his help is unneeded (really, it's just that he feels a little bad just sitting here right now) before going on] Not everyone understands flowers. Not everyone understands design.

[It's a gentle jab at Ciro's apparent bid for universal popularity as well as their mutual difficulty with figuring out what the hell to do to make their green things appealing to the general public.

There's a pause as he thinks over how to describe what he'd finally settled on, then a blink when Haruka realizes belatedly that they've managed to talk past each other somewhere between the weather report and the water.]

Oh. I made it, but only just. [he ducks his head a little at the memory] I had to clean the registration desk...

[Haruka what did you do.]