anise hyssop—unknown to him functional deerbane and a pollinator, but a not-so-oddly comforting color. he feins to take it suddenly, but is swiftly kicked in the gut when he realizes he has no garden of his own.
he sighs apprehensively, swishing his tail at reina to see if she had any use of it, given she was trained on him despite his antisocial introductions.
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