In a rather dull clearing of their territory, Jailbreak had begun to set up some activities that would include farming, as well as some bonding exercises. The land was satisfactory enough to actually farm and grow fruits and vegetables, or so Jailbreak thought. He was rather adept at growing things, if said things included flowers. That was how he utilized his plant manipulation the most. This would be out of his comfort zone, but nothing extraordinarily difficult for him. However, the focus of this little 'event', if it could be called that, would be on the Haveners, not himself. He would assign partners to each little square he had dug out. It had taken him all day and night, but it had been worth it. The doberman, usually white and pristine, was coated in dirt and dust. He appeared more brown than white, the only thing signifying it was him being his blue optics. He glanced down at his dirtied paws and shuffled them over one another, emitting a soft chuckle. His eyes eventually flickered to the squares, as well as the table that carried various seeds atop it. There were plenty of fruits and vegetables for the partners to choose from.
Jailbreak shook his body, a cloud of dust floating from his body soon after the action. He then stood up straight, his optics focused on some people who happened to be approaching. Perhaps it was out of curiosity, perhaps not. Either way, he would begin to explain what all he had set up for them. "Hello, everyone..!" The advisor called weakly, his voice not as loud as he would have hoped. "As you can see, I have dug out some patches for you to begin farming. However, I will assign you a partner, and you must work together to till the soil, plant your seeds and water them," Jailbreak explained in a rather simple tone of voice, a blank look, aside from a small smile, upon his features. His smile widened a bit, hoping to be more inviting for those still steadily approaching.