As the contents of his only occupied pod finished digesting they slipped down into the vents of the flower. As Florence absorbed their nutrients he tapped his base a bit with one finger. He could always raise up some tentacles to pull in more prey but he was a little bored to be honest. He decided to have some fun with them instead. A root tore free of the street tearing up pavement in all directions as the large pink flower bloomed. A green fluid filled the closed petals and shaped as the flower opened to reveal a smaller copy of Florence. Shifting his focus to it Florence hopped down from the flower and began towards the nearest populated area.