[ Klavier only has an instant to be aware of someone approaching before he sees the sandals trampling on the little blooms around his feet. He's disappointed but only momentarily--it's not as though he cannot apparently make more grow, and besides, he recognizes the voice belonging to those sandals. He takes a moment to pick up her map and a purple crocus with it before standing. ]

Then hopefully they will still be impressed even if the Gavinners are no more. Would you be my litmus test, Fräulein?