[ he has put (what seems like) nearly every flower available in kirkwall to use. they are in vase and then pot when they ran out of those, and whatever was watertight when pots ran scarce, and the nug is eating what looks to be thistle where it was placed too near to the ground, so yes, the room is awash with flowers in several colors.

he turns, peonies in hand, and says: ]

An approach.

[ he agrees with her, and shifts the flowers to the crook of his arm. with his other, he holds out a hand, palm up, a little glass vessel is in it. ]

A gift, [ he says, ] to smash on the flagstones, if you please. I was not expecting to see you until I returned to Tevinter.

[ he's caught in the act, you see, unprepared and underdressed, still weary from the ride back from skyhold, making his explanations for the negotiations all afternoon and evening. ]

I owe you a conversation, if you will have one.