[ The look on his face certainly is something! Haurchefant is not entirely sure how to approach it. Should he apologize? Comfort the boy? Turn around and go back from whence he came? Well, not too far back from whence he came, he hopes.

But then Alphinaud is apologizing to him, and that has him quickly shaking his head. ]

My friend. You've hardly a need to be proper in front of me. In my eyes, you can do no wrong.

[ He offers a smile. It's a little less confident and bright than it normally would be, but it's just because he's confused about this whole situation. As confused as everyone from home who's run into him alive is. ]

But yes, yes. I was told that these flowers might help some of the patients.

[ He hops to attention, coming further into the room so he can gently rest the flower next to the slumbering patient's bedside. ]