Terra smiles as he observes the bustle around the in-progress garden, raising a curious brow at the various seedlings being picked up and carried off by volunteers. He cannot begin to imagine what had inspired the system, but it seems to garner a good amount of interest from passersby.

Regardless, there is a swell of pleased approval in his chest as he watches Ienzo direct the volunteers. Who would have thought he could dress down like that, looking amusingly unlike himself with his hair pulled back? It's a great contrast from the put-together apprentice of Ansem the Wise, even as he keeps busy and continues making the world better in his own way.

He watches the latest of the volunteers take off in the direction of the strawberries before stepping forward, tilting his head in greeting. "Did I miss something? What spurred all of this sudden gardening?"

To be fair, he has been off-world for awhile.