A laugh escaped his lips at her explanation. "I know you are not sick, though that is what I used to associate the look with. As for flowers, they are nice. I can show you many, many kinds. Back in Azeroth I was an herbalist by trade."

Fontaine rolled over with a bit of an effort as if he were regretting moving, but still he walked over to Kaya and lay beside her. The wolf's maw opened wide in a mighty yawn before he placed his furry head against his large paws.

"I thank you for the compliment," he said, taking his spot back in the grass. "Why would you envy doing something when you can do much of the same, yourself? After all, you are blessed by one of the elements of your world."