Trillen was wrapping his head around an indoor garden. He was trying to think about where the sunshine would come from. He knew about window boxes. The former slave wasn't that naive, but from what it sounded like, the indoor garden was a lot bigger than a window box. He wondered how people did it if they didn't have glass houses or large windows they could plant in front. He would have to watch carefully then so as to learn. Any questions he still had, he hoped he could ask without sounding too terribly dumb or fresh off the streets.<br/><br/>The scent of pine and soil reached his nose and almost made him sneeze. It was such a change over from the hat shop and even the area right before the greenery shop. "And...And...Um...Maybe something that doesn't die too terribly easily." His voice was soft, but at least it wasn't a whisper soft. He was just more unsure if he could voice the fact that he might accidentally kill the plants and wanted plants that were a bit harder to kill. To experiment a little with and to see where would be a good place for them. He figured he was gonna be doing this mostly on his own, but if he could work it out, he would pump Kate for advice whenever possible.