After I squeeze his pathetic attempt on impressing me with flowers, I flatten them.
Ordered him to clean the mess i made on the sole of my boots. His made to clean everywhere I see reminiscence of roses before i head out.
Point out that if he doesn't do a good job he will be punished.
He worships one boot then I tell him to clean the flower mess.
He then eats some of the petals like a pig.
Used as a stool for my boots, he repeats his a worthless worm and that he will never do it againl.