Unique was certainly one word for it. No other world Aqua had been to had anything even remotely like rainbow-striped apples, and while Aqua wasn't exactly sure what to make of what seemed to go into the process of making jam out of them, that was absolutely no reason she couldn't at least offer her assistance in getting them down out of the trees.

To that end she'd hauled out one of the buckets, before settling it under the tree. Actually managing to get the apples out of the tree might be a little harder, without hands, but that's only to be expected, and somewhere in the process of trying to figure it out, she manages to find the time to offer a nod to Chell. They may not have spoken much, but that's no reason to not be polite.