[Seen one plant, seen them all. Nier doesn't think too deeply about what Trahearne is. Different from anything he's ever seen back home, but he's a sight more welcome than Shades or anything akin to. To him, that's all that matters. And he supposes it's a little amusing when he thinks about the man as a walking plant.
That said, he's never meant to go plucking any of Trahearne's leaves off, that's for certain.
He considers that it's merely unfortunate placement on one's part. Which is to say, Nier has obviously put his hands somewhere that they don't belong. All it takes is Trahearne addressing him to lift them and try to divide what is, in fact, the leafy head of the fascinating tubular vegetable in front of him, and the Sylvari.]
Harvest
That said, he's never meant to go plucking any of Trahearne's leaves off, that's for certain.
He considers that it's merely unfortunate placement on one's part. Which is to say, Nier has obviously put his hands somewhere that they don't belong. All it takes is Trahearne addressing him to lift them and try to divide what is, in fact, the leafy head of the fascinating tubular vegetable in front of him, and the Sylvari.]
Huh. What do you know.
[But he can't resist laughing a little about it.]
Has that been happening a lot to you out here?