[Felix lifts a brow at her name, then shrugs. Convenient, he guesses? He doesn't really care enough to ask questions.]

A what? So the flowers reflect your mood? Strange. And dangerous in a fight. Although I suppose your enemies may not know what the colors mean. I don't.

[It doesn't take long to reach the hotel, and Felix gets them a room with minimal fuss. As they're going up the stairs (because Felix doesn't believe in elevators), he says,]

A warning: They tend to stock all the rooms here with...equipment. For this kind of thing. A lot of it.