"Well, I mean... you kind of have to work at things to be good at them, usually?" That's ... how it works for most people, right? Most people don't start being good at things or having special abilities... "But. Um. I guess we aren't really talking about the same kind of thing here, are we?"

(Vayne, perhaps, is also not the best person to be asking about this kind of thing. For [REDACTED] reasons.)

Apropos of nothing, maybe, the cat lets out a low noise. Vayne's attention flickers back to it for a moment before his gaze returns to Shang Qinghua. "If it helps... I'm all right at foraging, I guess. Or was, anyway. Maybe when the storm isn't so bad we can take a look around."

And hopefully not run into any giant monster plants that will try to eat them, or something, or the manifested spirits of said plants, or.