[There is something incredibly warming about his input. Best hearts in the galaxy. Yeah. Maybe that's what it is. Certainly is a beautiful statement, regardless. Kisara looks almost immediately fond of the notion.

Her attention turns from him back onto the field and she trudges along. This is a lot better with company, that's for her. Not that she hadn't seen some she knew before. Of course she had. It's just nice to have some other friendly faces as well. She likes the people from home (mostly), but sometimes she needs just a moment, just a breath, not to think about what's going on there.]

The flowers could be part of one of their traditions. I'll admit that I didn't ask. But it's flowers. What harm could that really be doing? [After a pause, she grins.] Well, to anyone who's not allergic, I mean.