Marilaine might debate that point. Marilaine had grown up with precious few humans who ever acted like they had hearts. Again this was not a burden she wished to inflict upon the stranger pulled into life here without a chance to decide his fate. She at least had that going for her.

"Good." She wouldn't mind if he visited, but she might just put him to work for the novelty of being able to order a human around and because there was never too many hands when it came to weeding.

"If you could. Even if it ends up being a common plant, I am almost certain I or another will find a use for it. Who knows, I might do my own looking as well." She had other skills besides gardening after all.