For admiring, of course. [what else is one to do with flowers? enjoy looking at them until they wither and die...

though, in shalem's case, he did not want them to die at all. he's just pleased they managed to come with him to this world, even if the others in the bouquet were left behind.]

I want to display them somewhere to look at every day... or, at the very least, that was the idea, before I found myself here.