Stone Circle Sleep, pretty darlin’

The boy startled, and blushed as soon as he realized he'd become distracted, and that his flower-sniffing had not gone unnoticed. His ears flicked apprehensively, as he took in the information and regarded the plants once more. He knew he was supposed to be hunting...But if Gunnar could teach him about plants- then why not do that instead? 

"Yes! I like flowers, very much," He said. Noticing that Gunnar had begun to scent again, he moved along as well, though the plants had become much more interesting to him than hunting prey...And as such, he found himself willfully searching instead for more fragrant plants. "Do they all help?" He asked, hoping they might continue on his preferred topic.