Avan's face!! Popp is openly laughing in the background at this point. Sort of in the background; he's leaning on Avan's shoulder for support. It's fine, Avan is a fellow of many skills and can doubtlessly keep ignoring him at close range.

Thistledew lands on his other shoulder and bats her eyes and offers some more theoretical trades. Is he sure he wouldn't like any owl teeth or daisy whispers?