Yellow is just vigorously nodding. And wiping at his eye. Aww... he's so touched. Shiro leans over, rubbing under the Marowak's mask with his fingertips. "Easy, buddy... It's okay."

He looks up for a second before Allura offers the flower arrangement, just long enough to say: "He's happy, I promise."

Then blinks, himself. "Really? You don't want to keep it?"