Perhaps he would if Jade wasn't already wishing it was sunset... unfortunately from the position of the sun he can tell it's late morning at best. The spade is taken as he looks over the ground. Too dry there, he doesn't want to disrupt the hoofprint there, that looks like a new stalk of grass barely breaking the ground there and he would hate to disrupt it's progress...
His eyes are focused as he chooses carefully where to stab the ground, pressing it in further with the heel of his shoe.
"Azul as well." It'd said with honesty while loosening the ground beneath the spade. No mention of himself because that seems obvious. He is simply a helping hand to assist in their potential--it's a role he's more than comfortable with.
Hearing Rook speak so fondly of his home and respective member of the Seven is moving. He offers the spade back before opening his collection jar. Fingers digging into the dirt and bits of sand for the softer, slightly less dry substrate beneath. "I can see why. There is a benefit to everyone who lives here... I imagine every one under his rule was extremely useful in their own unique ways."
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His eyes are focused as he chooses carefully where to stab the ground, pressing it in further with the heel of his shoe.
"Azul as well." It'd said with honesty while loosening the ground beneath the spade. No mention of himself because that seems obvious. He is simply a helping hand to assist in their potential--it's a role he's more than comfortable with.
Hearing Rook speak so fondly of his home and respective member of the Seven is moving. He offers the spade back before opening his collection jar. Fingers digging into the dirt and bits of sand for the softer, slightly less dry substrate beneath. "I can see why. There is a benefit to everyone who lives here... I imagine every one under his rule was extremely useful in their own unique ways."