[If sitting is what it takes to get a straight answer out of him, Ezra's going to sit. He's invested enough in this flower's presence that he's not inclined to just drop the question.]

I showed you? I don't remember that.

[He frowns a little skeptically about the explanation there.]

I'm surprised anything I drew with a concussion was recognizable. I'm not that great an artist to begin with.

[Certainly nowhere near as good as Sabine. Buuut his opinion might be a little biased there.]