Tyga had no way of knowing what Storm might've been doing prior to her arrival, and it was completely within her nature to assume the worst especially when it came to how others treated the flowers. She knew, deep down, that Storm had nothing to do with what had happened; he wasn't the type to trample anything, but that didn't stop her from believing for the briefest of moments that he could've. However, there was no denying that shoe print didn't look at all familiar to her, and it definitely didn't match the shoes he was wearing either.
Nodding at his explanation, Tyga narrowed her eyes as she studied the scene. "No need to apologize, just thought you did something but now I see you didn't."
It was as close as he would get to an apology from her without her actually using the word 'sorry', and while she didn't care if he accepted it or not she did feel slightly bad. "You think there's any chance we can save him, or is it already too late?"