xxxviii. flower
The more he got to know her, the more he realized that maybe she wasn't all that normal, either. He'd see her having conversations and laughing to herself from time to time. And she says that she can see flowers around people. "Yours is almost dark blue," she'd told him with a smile. Whatever that means. He wonders if it's similar to the twins' abilities to read auras.
True, it initially threw him off, but now he finds it almost reassuring that even someone as perfect as her has strange habits. Maybe that's what drew him so strongly towards her.