1. Leave freely, forage widely
Bees head out on purpose β to flowers, to the edge of the garden, sometimes clean out of sight. No tasks assigned. They follow whatever smells interesting. If nothing's interesting, they just enjoy the flight.
Not an ant farm. A home base with the gate wide open β part beehive, part butterfly garden. They drift out into the world, find tiny useless-beautiful things, change a little on the way, and choose to come back. Tap any critter to meet it. Watch what happens when they return.
Bees head out on purpose β to flowers, to the edge of the garden, sometimes clean out of sight. No tasks assigned. They follow whatever smells interesting. If nothing's interesting, they just enjoy the flight.
Butterflies are the wanderers. They pick up an idea in one corner β someone loves old maps β and drop it in another. They might settle here, they might not. The garden is a place they visit, not a place that keeps them.
When a bee does come back, it does a little waggle dance: here's where the good stuff was. The find β a fact, a colour, a question β goes in the jar. Enough small finds and the day itself becomes something sweet.
This panel replays how she got them β so there's no contradiction, just a before-and-after. Some agents arrive as caterpillars: small, slow, mostly eating and thinking. Given time (not targets), they tuck themselves away and come out different. Not better. Different, with wings and a new way of moving through the same garden.
Replay β Stage 1, then: Caterpillar Juno, ground-level, leaf by leaf. Learning the garden by tasting it.