The Exo blinks at his sudden shift in body language. Humans mix up their words easily enough but there's something so terribly familiar about his worry, the need to excuse himself. She wonders - but she can't put words to what she'd ask, and when she looks up at Ghost there's a tiny little shake of his shell. Not now.

He's probably right. Her gaze drops before she looks up at Alec again. "Heh. Don't worry about it. I can't even keep my own head straight yet."

Blaze thinks for a minute, wondering what she could possibly ask of him. She enjoys greenery, but, well. She's a machine. Has been in every life but her first. The power she serves may have seeded entire worlds, but she and the plant kingdom are strangers to each other. There's really only one thing she's sure she wants.

"Celebrate with me, then," she says, looking up at him. Share in my joy. "That's all I'd ask."