[ Imagine if they're not supposed to do this, and the flowey popo show up to book them in the local jail for vandalizing public property...

But that probably won't happen. Turning to follow Sumire's lead and sit in the grass: ]

Not too eager to wear a crown of thorns, are you?

[ That's for the best. Carefully, he begins to dethorn the first rose he pulled free, and then another, and then another. ]

I can hardly blame the flowers for being hostile, really, but why are roses known for their thorns?