[It's okay, Yusuke. She's kind of made that comparison herself.

Haru's grabbed two plain mugs and is in the process of putting the teabags in and grabbing the steaming kettle when he produces the seeds. Haru sets the kettle back down, moving over to him and taking the pouch with the bow.

She looks at the seeds and up at Yusuke, and her expression is one of surprise before it turns into a disbelieving smile.

This time, she really does hug him, throwing her arms over his shoulders.] Yusuke-kun, that's so thoughtful of you!

My goodness, you didn't have to do this-- ah, I don't know where I'd grow them yet, but-- thank you! [She's beaming at him.

Maybe the slightest hints of tears in her eyes. This kindness is helping with all of the Stuff she's been through lately.]