...It's still not good, even if you're not angry. Emotions aren't impartial judges of real-life situations.

[Abruptly, he stands, moving to the other side of the room. There, evidently, is where he keeps his plants: lined up in front of the windows to let the sun in, all held in individual clay pots. Pretty homemade, by the looks of them. The flowers themselves are of all different kinds--most found around the city, but some may be recognized as being from deeper into the forest.]

I'm not great at taking care of things that aren't cacti; I could really use some help.