"Very well." As you lay down, thick vines sprout in a ring around the 'bed,' giving you at least the impression of privacy. You're fairly certain that the dryads share a hive mind, but again... at least you aren't bared to the world.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry... you will need to remove your clothing, so I may properly examine your body. Also, this will be easier if I connect to you... will you allow me to lay roots?"