Swan had been working at the signs for the plants she did know when she heard someone come out. As she'd gotten more than a few offers to help, she did glance up to see who it was. Gold-flecked blue eyes settled on the man, and she offered him a soft smile. "Do I?" That was a first. But then, if people sounded like each other - and that had been an interesting conversation to listen to - why shouldn't people look alike as well?
"There were some people on the network that sounded like each other. Or it was one person talking to himself," she replied, a little smile on her lips. She was fairly certain it was two different people though.
Pushing up to her feet, she brushed her hands off on the sides of her jeans before she stepped over to him. "I'm Swan," she said as she offered him her hand. "Were you just looking at the garden or were you one of the ones who offered to help with identification?" she inquired. It didn't matter to her either way. She had a garden with lovely plants that were growing well. In time, she'd expand the area of living earth, make a bigger garden, but this was fine for now.