Everything all at once

It was often difficult being so worried about those around him; he was just as concerned as her comfort in their close proximity as he was worried that she might stumble upon some obstacle. Fortunately she didn't seem deterred by his touch, and he was glad he was able to assist her. He wasn't overly skilled in this but he hoped in time he would be able to help her navigate more easily, assuming she intended on remaining in The Hallows - he could only hope she would. Carefully he gathered up a few more flowers, wanting just enough to make it obvious they'd been placed there on purpose. Perhaps he could spread them along the sides of the courtyard walkway and up the steps? He'd figure that part out once he gathered them and made his way back.

Making a little pile next to them, Sota grinned and found himself nodding at her question. It struck him suddenly that so many methods of communication weren't visual; her world must be a lonely one sometimes, he concluded, without people actively trying to include her. "They're very pretty," he answered gently. "The color fairly bright. It's like.. hmm...." Sota paused and considered. "It's both bright and deep somehow. The color reminds me of something vast and deep, but it's somehow a very peaceful color to me. I don't know if that tells you anything," he admitted with a slightly bashful laugh. Colors were not easy to describe, he decided. "I think I have enough of these. Any idea where we might find another flower?" He scooped them into a pile, ready to carry them to their next destination.