Luckily, large green men are nothing new to her. He's a bit leafier than the Hulk, but certainly not enough to be intimidating or odd in any way. For a moment, she's reminded of the Groot...though this guy seems a lot more fluent in the common tongue.

So she skids to a halt, drawing back a step and looking up. And up. And up some more. "Yeah, obviously," she replies, though more as acknowledgement than anything. Squinting down at the scattering of plants, she grabs at a handful and holds them up.

It's a little grudging, but she's making an effort here. That's somewhat new.

"Someone got you on babysitting duty, or what?"