Relaxing his arm, he let Elyas be the one to guide him, feeling every detail that he showed him of the leaf. He had to admit that he wasn't familiar with what kind of tree this was from either yet he really liked it. A fat teardrop with jagged edges. The description made him smile because he could picture the shape in his head as his fingertip moved along the edge.

Yellow like the sun. "Right now I remember. Sometimes it's hard for me to because it's been so long. Is it a really bright yellow then?"