Once the plant was near enough she carefully took it from Erin and set it on her lap, motioning for the man to sit back down. Eliana then seemed to smile softly- A gaze one would give to a young child, almost. "This is one of the oldest plants in here. You probably couldn't tell by the size.." She stated out of the blue, rather, her eyes seemingly glued down at the small plant down on her lap, the purple buds blooming elegantly though one would probably not see anything special about such a thing. To her eyes, however.. It was anything but normal.<br/><br/>Eliana patiently waited a few minutes of silence, as if actually waiting for the flower to move. After those five minutes she brought up a hand, using her index finger to ever so softly and gently brush it against a pedal of the vibrant purple flower. One might've blamed it as a trick of the eye, however the flower's bud would lean towards her hand just slightly as she moved it away. Her smile slightly growing, Eliana would softly brush against the pedal again, except for a different one, where the flower would do the same, leaning enough now that it was noticeable towards her hand as if it wanted another 'pet', before standing tall once more as if nothing had happened.<br/><br/>After about five more times of stroking a pedal, Eliana seemed to softly murmur something incoherent to anyone else due to how quietly it was said, her hand near one of the blooming flowers. After half a minute, a newly growing stem of the flower would slowly reach for her index finger that was held out, softly and slowly wrapping around it- Most like a child holding onto a parent's finger.