Bending her elbows to lean down closer to keep it between them, a hue of pride colors her smile as she reveals her earlier accomplishment, “I found something my Number lets me do, and I grew a poppy flower this morning after these others appeared.” Nel pushes away from over Feste to give them the freedom to move about without her in the way. She stands up to head back to the walk and straight to the one poppy that stands out with the petals a blend of red and white in a tie-dye pattern., moving to stand behind it to help show it off to her eldest sibling.