“It has nothing to do with what their saying Donovan.” Pine retorted. “It’s the fact that they’re obnoxious and loud. Let alone the fact that the sun isn’t even up yet. I just want a moment of peace!”

Pine scoffed at Casey’s question, as he leaned back on the couch, and crossed his arms. “Ugh, I wish. If I could do that, I wouldn’t even be here. No, my abilities are more focused on controlling and enhancing existing plant life. I can’t create it from scratch. Why else I always be ‘bitchin’ about having plants around?”

He paused, glancing around the room briefly before continuing. "As I see it, it’s a mutually beneficial relationship. I give plants the power to grow and thrive, and they help me out when I need it. But beyond that, I have a special connection to nature. Plants are conforting to me. They’ve never hurt me the way humans have…”