[Hate to break it to you, Qui-Gon, but Ezra occasionally buys himself caf when he goes out. Or coffee. Whatever they call it here. Qui-Gon's probably noticed when Ezra's come home slightly more wired on the days that he does. Just be glad he doesn't make enough money from his odd jobs to make a habit of it.

But right now that's not really a factor, not with Ezra having to stay home and rest. In fact, the promised fruit is treat enough to make up for missing out on caf. Ezra's eyes light up.]

I'm sure whatever you find will be great. Thank you, Master Jinn.

[He takes another drink from his tea, because he knows Qui-Gon wants him to, and it's the least he can do in return.]

Can I keep the flower in the living room, so everyone can see it? I think it'll do better with more people around, too.