"W-Why are you s-saying sorry? Y-You didn't d-do anything wrong..."
“I…I h have I I insulted y your h home…I’m sorry…”
He curled up next to ‘her’ head
"...Y-You didn't insult it...t-this place hasn't really...felt l-like home..."
“o o oh? O oh…”
“P please…I p promise…I will protect you I if you come with us…I’ll give you the life y you deserve “
"...I-It's just...H-How can you t-trust me s-so easily? W-We just meet...a-and I doubt people w-would like me..."
“y you a are probably the only one that can talk…”
“Aa and…f from what I’ve seen…”
He kissed her forehead lightly “y y your p pretty c cute”
Her face began to flush with color...strange seeing a plant blush but it was honestly adorable..
"R-Really..? D-Do you mean it..?...Y-You know what, s-screw it, I-I'll c-come with!...B-But erm...d-do you have any s-spare clothes..?"
“y you may wear mine, W we are still searching for our ship”
"O-Oh, w-well you don't h-have to...R-Really, I don't w-wanna leave you i-in the c-col-!"
“d don’t wooorry! I have furrr!”
He took his shirt of and lay it there