Indigo waits while the robot organizes the mushrooms, not really seeing the point but not speaking up in the interest of not starting a disagreement.

"You know your way around here, huh, little guy? Okay, lead the way."

She glances back at the mushrooms, deciding whether or not she should worry about someone stealing them, settling on 'not'. If someone steals mushrooms then they must be in some pretty dire need, and they can always just gather more.