[ Midnight hums, pats her arm in reply. He would argue her point, but it's not the sort of thing he can argue without certain caveats in place. Broad statements like "you aren't the only sinner here"... Well, she never asked, did she? ]

Wisteria.

[ He pauses, blinks... laughs a little. ]

Mm. Wisteria. It grew in the yard when I was a child. They were lovely in full bloom... Lovely and a little sad, somehow.

What a specific question. Do flowers interest you as well?