As Rose walked around the greenhouse, she began trying to make her voice lower and in more of a monotone than what she normally spoke in. This was she could lurk in the foliage and speak without giving her identity away. Meanwhile, her eyes were fixed on the greenhouse, looking for a way in that the others weren't going in. The young woman wasn't sure she could face some of her former companions without saying things that she knew she'd regret later on. The rest of her senses were dedicated to the surroundings. She didn't want to be snuck up on by anyone, but at the same time she was making sure that she was light-footed so she could sneak up on others.