[If the general sounds of Steph coming in through the door and taking off her boots aren't enough to alert Saul to her presence, the way she laughs at the "poem" really should.
She can't believe he got her flowers.
The stupid poem is easier to believe, but she sets the card down so she can lean in to smell the flowers, smiling to herself. This is ridiculous, but it's so sweet that she's not really sure what to do with it, especially in the wake of... everything else that's happened recently. She wasn't exactly expecting him to be in the sort of mood where getting her flowers occurs to him.
So she responds with the first thing that comes to mind:]
Don't quit your day job, McGill!
[His coat and boots are by the door, so obviously he's home, just hiding.]
i hate you is what's happening
She can't believe he got her flowers.
The stupid poem is easier to believe, but she sets the card down so she can lean in to smell the flowers, smiling to herself. This is ridiculous, but it's so sweet that she's not really sure what to do with it, especially in the wake of... everything else that's happened recently. She wasn't exactly expecting him to be in the sort of mood where getting her flowers occurs to him.
So she responds with the first thing that comes to mind:]
Don't quit your day job, McGill!
[His coat and boots are by the door, so obviously he's home, just hiding.]