Moonspear ornamental and quite divine

Unaware of his mistake and looking to sate her own curiosities, she was plenty content to proceed with the encounter regardless. Not knowing much about him at all, her expectations were blank, and she wanted to change that somehow.. but not hold him up if this was somehow time sensitive. "Somewhere specific in mind?" she quipped. She eyed the plants on the ground, certain there was a purpose in this -- how specific, she couldn't discern, not knowing what all he knew in turn yet.

Her ears flicked outward for a second before she straightened them at his observation.. or question. She decided confirming it with a nod was someplace to start.  "Ah, I am." she snorted softly, albeit with a smirk. That was the short of it, although it was a little more mutual than his phrasing implied, and just girl felt a bit misplaced on her. Then, eying him again, she straightened and looked to fill the spaces until she at least could know what he was up to with these plants.. if this was an independent activity, or what. It was definitely something. To her, it was a distraction at the very least. He wasn't squeaky puppies. "You are Aesop, yes? Formerly of the Bay. I know little else, though." She'd been preoccupied. He probably didn't need her to tell him why.