" He swept the red cloak around Inej's shoulders in a rain of petals and blossoms as she continued to strap on her knives. She looked almost as startled as the flower seller." What?" he asked as he tossed her a Mister Crimson mask that matched his own." Those were my mother's favorite flower." " Good to know Van Eck didn't cure you of sentiment." " Nice to be back, Kaz." " Good to have you back, Wraith. "