Humming, Abel eyed the trees before quickly scaling the upright tree to where the apex was. He perched there for a few minutes as he carefully extracted the flowering plants - to his surprise and delight, there were two of them growing out of the rotting wood. Then, he carefully climbed back down, offering her one of the plants. The other was carefully tucked into an empty bento box for his own greenhouse later.

"There you are, Miss..." he trailed off, hoping for a name, even a fake one,to attach to the young woman. She looked like a noble but was either very down to earth or it was an act. He wasn't sure yet.