[Hm, well-- that's still interesting, that something in that vein could actually work. If he can keep him talking, Kravitz figures he may be able to help despite the circumstances. His body hurts from where the flowers shove roots through his musculature, but he still manages to cross his arms for the sake of being a bit huffy about it.]

There are plenty of ways to know someone even if they do not lay out their life's story before you. For instance, I know you're detail oriented, from your notes that you've kept over time. And compassionate to others for the attempts you've always made to inform people how to stay alive.

[He watches closely for a response, any kind of indication that he's stepping in the right or wrong direction.]