"Okay." Galliard is willing to let it go for now too. He thinks Reiner probably should know some of what's coming, but it doesn't have to be today. "If you ask me, I'm going to tell you. So don't ask questions if you don't want to know the answer."

Because let's be real, Reiner: some of those answers are going to suck. Some of them are going to be brutal, ugly conversations--like what happened to Bertolt, for example--and Galliard isn't going to spring those on him unprompted. Once upon a time, he might have. But not now. Not anymore. Still, Galliard is also still the same person, and he's not going to censor himself if Reiner asks direct questions.

"Wait, what?" Galliard stops walking again and gapes at Reiner for a moment, his expression quickly changing from surprise to anger. "Are you serious?"

Flowers? Flowers? What the hell!