Orchid furrowed his eyebrows as he wandered to another tree nearby, looking at the branches. Maybe that would be good for something to defend himself with. He started bending the branch backwards and listened to the snap as it came off in his hands. He looked it over, humm it needed something. But what? Being in a paradise meant that weapons were a thing unheard of. But now things were changing, and since flower children were intelligent beings it meant weapons would evolve.<br/>"How does it feel to change, that's a good question. It's hard to answer that one. Just a lot of pain mostly."