Gaze fixating on the plant as Feste touches it and keeps their contact, Nel watches intently. After the first half of the minute, Nel starts to drift closer by leaning forward where she is kneeling. She squints critically at the plant when Feste relents, then sits back with her attention turning back to her eldest sibling. That disappointment sneaks through enough for her to take notice, and Nel leans over to wrap her arm over their shoulders.

“You might be able to later. Another Echo could give it to you since I don’t remember growing anything but I can, and you just remembered.”