The higgledies coo happily, delightfully, the one offered aid clambering into her hand, and Tidus give her some room once she's down. Though, halfway lowered, he can't help but to flop on his butt himself, just let himself be near the nature, everything. It wasn't really any softer to sit on, but the grass could be felt.

"It must be tough! We don't have a lot to do with plants - 'cept when we had to clear them on that one mission. Nion." Kind of the opposite of Persephone's whole deal, as Tidus was starting to see it. "You ever just leave plants around on the other planets we go to?"

Just because she can? It's not like there was a lot of room on the train for that, other than the greenhouse. ...though, hasn't he seen some flowers in some weird places...?