Blake smiles as she looks at the corsage, also thinking of how Lee attempted to make beaded jewelry. She'd been embarrassed. Convinced that she was the subject of an inscrutable joke, instead of... a nice gesture from a nice girl. It's been awhile since Blake allowed anyone to be nice to her.

"Yes," she decides, and holds out her hand and the corsage. "What do you want? For a good time, I mean. Or... ah..."