[ He sighs, trying to calm down. He has to remind himself that not all plants are same and he's talked to plenty of nice ones outside of Goldcliff. ]

Maybe living in a big city has given them such rotten personalities... or the grand relic's influence, I guess.

[ WHO CAN SAY ]

...I thought your voice was really pretty though. Have you ever thought of being an idol? You'd probably be really good at it.

[ He's trying to make her feel better about the flowers with the nicest compliments he can think of... he really has no idea. ]