Lillium wasn't quite convinced. Like all other dryads, she was paranoid about fire.<br/><br/>"Uh-hu. Sooo, should I just wait here or go see Vala-who'sit?"<br/><br/>The moth she had been fascinated with a second ago had returned. Her eyes immediately darted away from Sinala to follow the little insect as it flew to a flower which she grew in the palm of her hand. As soon as the moth had landed, Lillium's hand, which now resembled a venus fly trap, snapped shut.<br/><br/>"What? I'm hungry." She said, looking at Ikaria and Sinala again. "Is your cafeteria still open at this hour?"