Wapun Meadow the botanical gardens

Isley stopped and turned back to face him, the look on her face just a hint more confused - she'd answered him quite plainly she'd thought. "I did." She countered. "Perhaps you weren't listening to me." Isley wasn't above telling someone as much when she felt she wasn't being paid attention to. Palisander went on to start trying to woo her; pointing out the rich color of her coat with the particular shade of her eyes. 

"Now I see why you weren't listening - you were being typical." There was almost a hint of regret there - that he had lost the advantage so quickly that she'd offered him. Plants could only save him a bit but he was filling in time by looking at her, by focusing on her physical features. She'd been more interested in seeing what was in his brain, perhaps it wasn't the same for him though.