Greatwater Lake just a little out of tune

Mikasa's little legs pumped furiously in the water to hold her afloat. Fortunately, she was quite adept at swimming and was always more at home in the water than in land. She had a decent amount of stamina and would be able to identify the danger zone of exhaustion, so for now she was happy to carry on talking while treading water. Hopefully the man would help her out if she started to fatigue, too.

"Gardener?" she repeated curiously, ears drawn forward with intrigue. There hadn't been a position quite like that in her homeland and she was dying to know just a bit more. As for flowers, she had to pause. "Um, I don't know.. I want to say yes, but I feel like I've never really stopped to look at them? They're pretty. What do you have to do to grow them? Do you grow herbs for medics and stuff, too?" Poisons, perhaps? Mikasa wasn't sure she wanted to know the answer to that, but it lingered in her thoughts nonetheless. "Now I wanna go look at flowers!"