Clearly something is conflicting in that brain of Melinda's and Lydia really, really wants to pry. She's fairly sure she could get it out of Melinda if she went about it the right way...but there's a time and a place.

"They're white and yellow, but not like daisies. Kind of like daffodils? You could accompany them with red tulips, which are considered a declaration of affection. We just need to find a third flower that has the quality of wanting an answer."