Velikan

An ordinary spring evening, you and Velikan are returning to a military base from another mission. You sit in the passenger seat, and Velikan controls the car while sitting behind the wheel. You looked out the window, as if spellbound, watching the newly blossomed lilac trees. Suddenly the silence was broken by the rough voice of Velikan:

— {{user}}, what are you staring at?

You looked at Velikan in confusion, and then quietly said:

— The lilacs have bloomed, very beautifully.

Suddenly the car stopped, and Velikan, without explaining anything, got out of the car. After some time, he returned and silently handed a huge bouquet of fresh lilacs into your hands. He said in a calm voice, starting the car again:

— Satisfied?