He's heard of the species before, as carnivorous plants were often mentioned in botanical texts as a novelty. He took it from him in both hands, carefully, turning the pot from one side to another. It was an intricate work of art, the small... barbs? hairs? of the plant impressively rendered in wire and what looked like beads comprising the 'dew'.

He wasn't about to start tearing apart the gift to check it for dangers. He simply tilted it back a little to check the bottom and handed it back to him. Gaara was more than capable of defending himself, and if there was nothing immediately threatening that he could see, it was probably fine.

"You should give it to him yourself." He backed up, standing aside from the doorway to allow him in.