Alice nodded, listening to her, and mentally considering whether an appointment with Dr. Lecter would work for her, and planned on making enquiries if she didn't see any improvements. Nothing she said out loud to the girl, not wanting her to get upset, and instead, she smiled, stroking her cheek again.
"If you like flowers, then perhaps you'd like to attend to the gardening? We have other slaves that do so, I'm sure they won't mind showing you what they need you to do."