[ he'll follow when tugged, of course, but... there's something definitely weird about the flower. It... it's growing on such an odd angle, and normally, flowers don't just. GROW out of trees, right?

He makes a sort of disbelieved sound when there's clearly a squeak when she grabs it. ]

...That's definitely it. It's making the same sound as the one I chased for a half h--

[ he almost finishes the sentence. Almost.

When the yellow flower suddenly bursts into a cloud of smoke and leaves...

...and appears on a tree to the left of the first one. ]

...Oh is this one going to play some sort of joke, too?