[ The thought occurs to Atsumu too, but the tree is so tiny right now. He doesn't have a lot of plant know-how, but cutting it seems like a good way to kill it when it's this young.

At the same time, his mindset is so different from Archangel's about this one. He doesn't mind taking credit for things that he helped with, and in a sense this forest is his forest, but not all of the trees are going to be his tree. ]

Guess, we could, but...

[ He presses his hand against his chin, frowning at the thought. ]

Any chance you got a ribbon or some rope on you or something? We can tie it around this little guy.