Finley looked to the girl with the previously bleeding nose as she asked her questions. Should she answer them? Let a stranger in to her little world that she tried to hard to keep everyone out of? Fin turned her head to the side and her neck cracked and she let a sigh or relief from her soft pink lips. She noticed the helping guy and the silver-haired man who had been collecting plants had stopped and tried to recover some of his belongings from the jungle floor. Fin picked up a hand full of delicate plants gently and walked over, handing them out toward the silver-haired guy who had been collecting them.