She thinks on this, nods. She's not the best gardener, but at least she'd be doing something to help. And the others who helped in the gardens could probably put their efforts to their other jobs. The idea seems to relax her--enough that she feels a little embarrassed about making such a fuss over this whole thing. She ducks her head apologetically at Bruce.

"Um--I'm sorry. Thank you. I'm glad no one is going to make me leave, I just worried..." She paused, rubbing the back of her neck with the good hand. "...I guess it sounds dumb, in hindsight. I just...worry. I want to help, if I can. That's why I'm here." That's why everyone's here, isn't it?