Padmé wasn't even certain what to do in that moment. Try to stomp the flower? Clean her hands? Try to grab it and put it back? She had never seen anything like this so far here. Sure, there had been those blood blisters, but it wasn't like it had popped on her or anything.

With her hands still poised slightly elevated, Padmé glance towards the voice, surprised. And oh- oh. "I'm so sorry!"

She gave a flick of her fingers, trying to remove some of the blood, although it didn't do too much. Pausing, she glanced about, before rubbing it on the grass and she rose, with a shake of her head. "No. It- no. It just... Well, surprised me more than anything. I, hmm, was not expecting that. None of the blood is actually mine."