Yes, I can. If manipulated correctly, of course. But it is nothing special, really.

[Always the modest one... But he nods, and follows right behind her in curiosity. A soft hum leaving him as he stares up at that building that he once called home. Something about it seeming quite primitive, but it also was comforting in a way. It made his heart feel warm, and he can't help but smile a bit.

As he takes off his boots, and the aroma of flowers hits him square in the face, he can't help but blink in surprise at the sheer amount of greenery surrounding the house. Needless to say, this was definitely his work, and he almost wants to laugh.]

I see... This is very typical of me, and I apologize. But where did you learn to take care of plants? You must have had a very good instructor, or perhaps an after school activity?

[Cause... That's what kids do these days, right.]