[Jolene might not know what this confused young man is talking about, but when she sees an opening, there is no denying that she's going to take it. After one confused double-take, she leans back on her bed and casts him a look of utmost benevolent power. In essence, she gives him an odd, glowering smile.]

Oh, I see much and I have many powers. There are times when I feel the need to sound and look different, and times when I feel the need to sound a look the same. These are times for looking different and sounding different, as I grow, uh, concerned with your presence.

[Is that verbose enough? She's having trouble of thinking what to do with him now that he's on the brink of groveling.]

I brought you here because you looked like you had potential, and sometimes I can be a huge asshole who acts in strange and confusing ways, but I mean well. [So now she is making a crack at the tree's often enigmatic behaviour, but it's hard to keep up being serious in the face of knowing her ruse will be cracked at any moment.] To fly, you need to believe. In yourself, in your heart, and your gross feelings. Can you do this for my all-seeing benevolent powerful self?!