Juro accepted the rose, looking at it (and the giver) curiously.  Several others also had them, so it was probably some kind of ritual.  He smiled; best way to deal with such things.  It was a good, sincere smile-- his Kekkei Genkai<em>did</em>have some uses, even if it was overshadowed by the Doujutsus that seemed to blanket the village.  There was a lull in the conversation, which he spent studying the other members of his squad.  Interesting bunch.