Arokleth smiled slightly as she saw the imminent drama Florence was in the middle of, standing up and making her way over to the two and the survivors near them. "My, someone is paranoid. Rightfully so, I suppose." she remarked casually, eyeing the one with the RPG a short distance away with a look of clear amusement. "He's just a boy, after all." she murmured, turning her glance back towards the small copy of the monstrous plant that was infesting the nearby portion of the city. She knew what he really was, but why spoil his fun?