The little girl looked up at the plant curiously while Del felt those vines working their magic over her feet. Slowly she felt him wriggling up her legs pressing and dividing her calf clean down the middle and along the inside of her shin wrenching out knots in her legs that even Kryner couldn't possibly reach without hurting her in some way or another. Lydia listened to her mama but just kinda stared at the plant silently while she played with her hair and watched the vines moving around. Thankfully this didn't scare her in the slightest, perhaps since she couldn't really tell what he was, or perhaps because she had just grown up around the plant.<br/><br/>Lydia cooed touching Seymour and the plant gently began to fold his vines over into a hammock where he scooped Lydia up and cradled there. She began to giggle and laugh happily while Seymour then moved a vine over to Del's mouth and poked her lips. This vine was secreting blueish paste pretty much like the slimes but it appeared not to be sentient in the slightest.