Hm? [Oh it's... familiar, and lovely, as well. Reminds her of the hearths in the Cainhurst library, of the few - precious few - good memories she's had. But even that fades enough.] No, I think it very much so is... [She squints at the roses, again, and circles a bit.] Get your weapons ready, and watch the vines as much as you can. These flowers have not shown all their tricks yet, I suppose.

[And she dives forward, the Rakuyo biting into the vines. It isn't a machete or axe, so its efficacy is a bit reduced, and she'll have to sharpen it afterward, but it's all she has on-hand at the moment. If only she'd had a hatchet...]