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The unexpected puns coupled with a flat tone which didn't quite match his words had Pukei release a round of laughter into the air. She was grateful that he seemed to be warming to her company; even enough for a wisecrack or two – terrible as they were. "Hey, the man's got jokes!" she shoots back in response to his imploring smirk. The laughter dies down into barely contained giggles as her tail wags enthusiastically behind her.

She follows his lead then, nose brushing the ground as she gently tilts over the bud of a new growth, wondering what colours would erupt when it finally bloomed. "Imagine that, getting to name a flower after yourself," she ponders to herself, quietly delighted by the prospect.

"And what would you name your own discovery, Gav?" she questions after a moment, brow crinkling as the cogs slowly turn in her head. "Lav...Gav...ender? Gavrelrod?" Hm, her own puns needed far more work than his own.