[Judar looks down at the flowers, then over at Cynthia.]
You're trying to drug me with flowers?
[He doesn't question that it's possible. Somewhere in the tree, Emperor Shove-Mind-Control-Vines-In-People's-Heads is being gloomy and weird and he's halfway tempted to pass the gift on to him, but more interesting right now is whatever the hell Cynthia is up to. Is she actually being nice? How weird is that?]
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You're trying to drug me with flowers?
[He doesn't question that it's possible. Somewhere in the tree, Emperor Shove-Mind-Control-Vines-In-People's-Heads is being gloomy and weird and he's halfway tempted to pass the gift on to him, but more interesting right now is whatever the hell Cynthia is up to. Is she actually being nice? How weird is that?]
I don't have to eat them do I?