Dan, being a tobacco addict, doesn't smell the flowers, but he does notice them when he pops into one of the dens to try and find some spare ribbon. He's still there when Miguel and Boba turn the corner, looking through the cabinets for wrapping supplies.

"Oh, hey- sorry, was just looking around for some supplies. Miguel, good to see you." He pauses, looking as if he's being just casually normal, but upon seeing Boba intentionally adopting the least confrontational poise he can manage. It's not even anything particular about Boba so much as that the kids here tend to come in traumatized and damaged, and Dan doesn't want to intimidate them nor condescend to them.

"Sorry, we ain't met. I'm Dan."