Sure, it is.
[That conceited smile. It says: "Because I'm a pro". Clearly.]

[Aaaaaaand.... here comes the show. Ryuutaro jumps into a standing position spectaculary, taking the petals out of his sleeve to throw them in the air. Asian looking boy in cherry blossom rain. Well, if that isn't a pretty sight.
Then Ryuutaro starts making some undefinable movements. Close to dancing, but too decent to actually be it. During it he hums some melodyless, but somehow very mystical, tunes.
Then his fan comes into play being raised and moved up and down a few times.
And he jumps again.
And then he's sitting, both arms widely spread.
In one hand is his fan. In the other is... a kind of rod with bells on it. Doubtlessly a traditional Japanese item. Where he got it from that fast remains a mystery.
However, the bells make a soft "chling-chling"-sound now as Ryuutaro starts speaking.]

An unpleasant surprise awaits you a few sunrises away.
[Chling-chling]
But there is an arriving softness. Arms that reach out for you hesitantly.
[Chling-chling. He seems to be done now.]