Heiji please no. Don't do that to the poor flowers. Look how pretty they are all. The colours.

Upon hearing his suggestion, Clara looks away from one of the flowers she's admiring and seems pleased by the idea of spreading the beauty of the flowers to the other tombstones that needed some love and attention. Lord knows they need it after being ignored for so long."I see nothing wrong with that at all! Here. Let me try to help you with this."

So she tries to help.

Tries.

Passerby, should they stumble upon them at that very moment, would have been amused by a sudden patch of lavenders and marigolds suddenly shaking and moving from an unknown 'wind' pulling and tugging them ever so faintly. It almost looks like they're dancing if one is unable to see the ghost struggling to get the flowers out.