[He appreciates not being smothered in ferns, yes! They're still kinda... big. Compared to him.
Even as he grabs one and pulls it out of the pile with ease, it's like, three times his size. At least he's got that strength of his to manage it!
He'll start by splitting a few, then, so he can weave them together properly. ... It actually is a lot easier at this size, somehow.]

Oh yeah? I mean, I kinda figured as much... what else would somethin' this small be good for?
But you ain't gonna get off just from your chest are ya?

[... If she can, though, color him intrigued--]