[Sheryl looks at Yang, scrutinizing her face. She looks... pretty honest. There's nothing here that would lead her to believe that Yang is lying to her.

She pinches the bridge of her nose] Some ridiculous magical nonsense happening here, then. Probably.

That sort of thing just happens here. I'd like to say you get used to it, but that's really not true.

[And then, it's her turn for the flowers to speak in her voice:] At least it's not honesty cookies.]