[Asato brightens considerably when he hears that, happy enough to have one fruit-bearing plant after a year of care and work. But each fruit has a nice palm-full of seeds, and if they plant all those, and they all bear more fruit...they'll end up with so many, he can't even count that high.]
Yeah. I'll look after them. Then everyone will have some to eat.
[Besides the childlike enthusiasm, there's a certain weight to his words that he doesn't seem to realize is there. But having lived most of his years in a valley where very little grew and where what did manage to survive could cut a person to pieces if they tried to gather it up without thinking, it's impossible for him not to value every little morsel of food.]
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Yeah. I'll look after them. Then everyone will have some to eat.
[Besides the childlike enthusiasm, there's a certain weight to his words that he doesn't seem to realize is there. But having lived most of his years in a valley where very little grew and where what did manage to survive could cut a person to pieces if they tried to gather it up without thinking, it's impossible for him not to value every little morsel of food.]