Tamaki, being the good father that he was, considerately had the roses shipped directly to her house. It took the delivery guy all day to bring them inside. And even after he had filled up the tiny apartment, he had to stack the rest against the wall along the balcony.
Tamaki showed up after, all innocent eyes and blissful smiles, until an annoyed Ranka-san put his foot in his face. Crying, he asked Haruhi if she didn't like his beautiful present?
But Haruhi, almost hidden among the roses, was too busy trying to calculate how many thousand yen that was.