Isaac notes that Jack is staring at... well the flowers. He huffs a bit, perhaps a little embarrassed because he bought him flowers and maybe that wasn't such a good idea, but he really didn't know what he was doing.

Well.

Then again.

He never really knows what he's doing until he goes and does it. He swallows a little, resumes to chuckle a bit against the stark quiet of the room.

"They're for you."

If you couldn't guess.