"Ha, didn't say they weren't." It'd be pretty silly if he said that, of anyone. He had some grand plans for flowers, too, for his own selfish reasons. Self-indulgent plans could come after some work keeping his trainer and other folks fed to some degree though.

"I wouldn't say no to some extra muscle," he replied after a beat. Bulba took the moment to stretch his back, easing out some of his tension before he surveyed the area again. He was working on a set of rows for berries where he was, and there was a plan for a plot over... The Venusaur walked over to a wide rectangle shape he'd laid out with some stones, gesturing with the hoe.

"This is going to be a plot for some vegetables, if I can find any. Want to give clearing it a go? There were a few more tools in the shed, I think."