"Not yet. I just got them recently, figured it'd be a good idea to have some plants ready to go. Can't always count on fighting in a place big on gardens," he said with a shrug. Even if his preference was still just to shoot whatever was annoying and/or trying to kill him, having some planty backup was nice.

The flower hopped a bit at the wave-and landed, clumsily-then skidded to a halt, moving its stalk around like it was trying to get a better look at Sam, lack of eyes or not.