He snaps his free hand and nods even though Gabriel can't see it. "Yeah, yeah, that's it -- purple!"

Dal smiles to himself, but it's probably audible in his voice. Listening to Gabriel helps him relax despite the people milling about and being in an unfamiliar place.

"Very much," he drawled happily. He's never so much as had a plant before, so he's not sure he'd be any good at it, but he could learn, right? Plenty of people grow plants. And he's already imagined a flower garden in Gabriel's yard... which he's never even laid eyes on.