It honestly surprised Florence a bit that Arokleth didn't seem to be much phased by his new appearance. But then he had felt a fairly unusual aura from her as well. Her hand was very soft on his belly and the sphinx in his new detachment let out a soft purr at the touch.The acids in the large stomach were very potent and the squirming humans were already beginning to break down at her touch. He enjoyed the wriggling quite a bit actually. His true body was so enormous that the handful of people weren't nearly enough to give him a good squirming. His face lit up at the suggestion and Florence's current incarnation turned to the side, eagier to see where she lead.<br/><br/>Meanwhile his root bobbed left and right in search of Luke. He had managed to elude it thus far but Florence could sense every movement that he made. The vine continued to extend as he climbed the fire escape and whipped back and forth as it came nearer. Florence had a form of sight in his vines, though not equal to that of his eyes, but was not aware of what Luke was planning yet from the bag.