One whole bucket should do. He takes his time measuring out the yen, then makes a 'fuck it' motion and buys two. They're pretty, late fall flowers. Flowers with violets, oranges, and reds were in Kinn's hands, waiting for the last of the water to drip off. Picking out two of the best, with a watery grin, places one behind each of the newlywed's ear, takes a step back, and throws other flowers at them.

Bet the vendor didn't expect that!

"Two idiots, off and elope." There's no bitterness in his voice, just joy as he continues tossing flowers at them. Perfect way to get married--especially since mafia life never afforded normal things that normal people took for granted.