( He turns on the seat at her voice, startled, pressing his empty hand to the wall to steady himself. Leonard huffs a short, dry laugh. )

Probably jumped, too.

( Though he's contemplated that, he'd rather not risk breaking his neck if he falls, wondering if he ought to find that ladder Quill was slinging around a couple weeks ago. Zari, of course, makes things entirely less complicated altogether, and he stands there for a second, sprig in the palm of his hand, looking at her with open appreciation, and a slight smirk. )

Thanks. Only 'kind of cute', though?

( Giving the hem of his shirt a tug where it's ridden up, McCoy twirls that bit of green in his fingers, and steps back down from the chair to meet her. )

That should be the last of them for now, but I'm sure we'll still find more down the line. Think they still work? ( And here he's just flirting cheekily for the sake of it, lifting that sprig over his head with a playful air. )