"I see." Her brow furrows as her light grayblue eyes continue to discreetly inspect his features. He looks like Jon but perhaps happier, sweeter, than the rough and rugged man she'd come to know. Her heart tugs uncomfortably in her chest as if recognizing him but she quickly buries it.

This isn't her Jon but she doesn't know what's going on.

"I'm unsure. You look just like him. Perhaps I remembered his name wrong. What is your name? Do you mind if I ask?" She leads him to the park and then to a small area that she's yet to show anyone. It's out of the way and under a red velvet rope that she'd strung up to protect her surprise. On the other side of the rope is a field of grass and large closed buds. The area is surrounded by tress but almost in a secluded room from the rest of the sphere.

"I need to turn off the lights but you can step to the center there, carefully. Don't hurt the plants if you can help it."