"<span style="color: #FF00BF">Like a Cactus,</span>" Rose chirps suddenly as she interjects, speaking as the Champion of the Tree of Hearts, "<span style="color: #FF00BF">They're born in sun-scorched lands baring frozen nights, were death seems to stalk around every corner; a place most people think only holds suffering for those who come through it, where it's inhabitants only bring about pain and death or feed off it. However, the Cactus is different; it endures and grows despite all that. Finding strength and promise in a place most would think is desolate, and while it faces many trials it grows stronger through each of them; until in the end it gives strength to everything around it, allowing life to blossom in even the most desolate of places with a well-earned beauty all its own,</span>"<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #FF00BF">In the language of Flowers, the Cactus is the symbol of Endurance and Bravery; it means: To overcome great trials, surpassing your burdens and becoming stronger for it; and to be a symbol of strength and hope to those around you during dark times,</span>" she explains as she flashes a bright smile at the young man. "I think that's something very beautiful to aspire to, and I'm sure you can do it Jacob," Rose adds warmly before a bashful expression crosses her face.<br/><br/>"Sorry for ease-dropping like that, if it helps I only really caught the tail end of it... my table got sat on by a centaur so I was looking for a place to eat...would it be okay for me to sit with you two for a while?" she asks with an apologetic grin.<br/><br/>It had taken the lass a while to offer aid to those who'd been stuck in precarious positions after the battle had ended, and helping the few reincarnates who'd been injured during the attack. Needless to say, it had left the now untransformed magical girl with quite an appetite after casting so much magic.