Of course she is, she doesn't have to read him to know how important the tree is to him. She crouches down in front of the little tree and reaches out to touch it, being very very careful.

"Can't read plants, but hope it does. Everything deserves chance... to live, grow, be happy."

She's not really sure how long he'd like to stay here, but it's not like they're on any kind of a schedule and she's not really in a hurry to move on. It's nice, being outside every now and then. It's even nicer being out here with such good company.