[It may be tiny, but this is a case where it is absolutely the thought that counts. Baldr blinks for a moment, surprised, before a rare (and very genuine) smile spreads across his face.]

Perhaps it just needs a little bit more water. Either way, I'm sure it will make wonderful tea regardless of how large it grows. It's been nourished by your kindness, after all.

Thank you, Colette-san. I'll treasure this, and I'll make sure you get a cup from the first pot I brew with it.

[Then, conspiratorially:] Do you think I should give some to Walter-san, or do you think he would complain about it?