[N, on the other hand, has indeed lost sleep over plants before because fuck you if you don't think all matters composed of cells aren't alive, there are studies to prove they are he will shove them down your throat if you so much as think plant-murder is acceptable, but digressions, digressions-- one would assume he would have a smashing time in a magical garden in a magical new world of magical going-ons, but being stuck with someone he only knew as the man responsible for enabling his father to catch, brainwash, and harm kyurem made him a little...tense.

tense enough to sigh through his nose and shoot a cold look at professor whiny mcwhinerson.]

No, because unlike you, I have respect for living things and consider it an honor to watch over such a magnificent garden.

[a little white lie, he's actually tired and bored and craving hummus and playing with the shy flowers lost its novelty awhile ago, but he figured that would be enough to shut the jerk up. stop talking to him you awful human being.]