[Edgeworth honestly has no idea how to react. He continues standing there, rooted to the spot, watching Fluttershy flit toward the tree, pick the flower off...
He turns toward her with an expression of concern and of course, surprise. That was...sudden.]
A-Are you...all right? This is exactly what I was talking about...
action;
He turns toward her with an expression of concern and of course, surprise. That was...sudden.]
A-Are you...all right? This is exactly what I was talking about...