"I, it's-" Starflight turned back and wasted precious second staring down confused before shaking his head quickly to refocus. Talking scavengers were not the weirdest thing he had to deal with right now.

"It's some sort of living tree, or something. And it is really, really mad."

He carefully sidestepped around her, eying the swords she was carrying and started moving backwards away from the still approaching plant. He felt like he shouldn't just leave her at the thing's mercy but also he had to keep moving before it got them.