[He doesn't seem like he's fine, in more ways than one... However, she won't force a handkerchief on him and further ruin his minuscule pride... Though she'd probably find another way to, without even realizing it. She tilts her head to the side thoughtfully]

From what I have observed, it is not a matter of wronging them nor is it luck. Rather, it is merely their nature... That is to say, instead of releasing scents like normal flowers, these colorless buds release harsh words.

[Insulting others as a process of nature... These flowers remind her of Iori, somewhat. Perhaps Takane should pick some and give them to her as a souvenir, should she ever return to her home world. Anyway, she offers a reassuring smile.]

... Therefore, I would not take their words too much to heart. I know not if this would be of any consolation to you, but it is of my honest opinion that your hair is quite non-offensive. Just from observation, I hope that it would not be bold of me to say that it seems to be charmingly fluffy. Like those "al-pack-ah" creatures.

[Somewhere in the background, a flower yells, "You can't even pronounce modern words right! What century did you come from, anyway!?" She serenely ignores it.]