[Oh... that's right! Konoha laughs a bit, but it isn't cruel, isn't even directed at him, really- more towards herself, for constantly failing to remember that most of the people here didn't know much about farming and village life, when... that was about all she knew.]

Sorry, I keep forgetting everyone is from big cities and stuff. You probably know way fancier things than trees, right?

[She has her own... well, not sore spots, because she doesn't regret her poverty or her lack of education, but she does feel bad for needing to ask people to stop whatever they're doing to read things for her, to write for her. Things like that.]

I'll teach you, no problem. We can just make wood paper for now, and then... see what we can do about mulberries?