Well... [now Tonic has to chuckle.] If we're being honest, I'm just going off of what I've been told. So "recognize" is... the wrong word, perhaps.

[oh, that roundabout! of course he eyes the greenery in the middle, steering them subtly closer before quickly leaning over and snatching a handful of flowers right out of the garden as easily as if he was grabbing something off the shelf in his own kitchen.

he stuffs them into his bag, looking straight-forward as he does.]

But you can't blame a guy for trying, babe.