[Oh, yeah, Boone looks perpetually angry. That's a thing. Egon thinks for a moment before offering him the flowers, making sure the card was obvious. And he clears his throat awkwardly.]

I, er, I wanted to apologize.

I had a good time the other day, but I realize we were both under the influence of some sort of magic, and I know that brings some... questions, about consent. I would like to apologize.