Tt. A likely story. [If this cat can talk, he's certain this cat can pick one of these God forsaken flowers.

His eyes watch the cat move from relaxing to the flowers, and he frowns at the taunting questioning.] Anything given to us by this town or by the forest beside it is going to be a trap.

You, for example. How do I know you're not something the town conjured? Wanting me to pick the enigmatic flowers, how convenient.