Seth blushes a little at the soft smile, glancing away, a little embarrassed, bringing Abigail to their chest once more as he types again, now determined to get to know Zafika a little bit better. He was admittedly very surprised that it seemed Zafika could see after all.

"I'm glad and...you're welcome. I carry a lot of flowers around in a magitech device in my bag...I like flower language so...I like to give them to people. And while I guess it's true it's sort of a natural reaction...it still kind of stings right? I mean I..."

He sighed before letting the robotic voice continue.

"I've...been on the receiving end of people's judgementality pretty often...and it hurts. And I don't want to hurt people. I...I'm admittedly still kind of scared but...I should and want to still give you a chance. It'd be really rude and hypocritical of me to judge you based on what other people say about you...or on the fact you were in prison before coming here."