What the heck is with all these flower petals? At first glance it looks like a blood trail, bright crimson against the snow, but blood doesn't flutter in the breeze and it certainly doesn't smell anything like this. Rocket can't help but follow, curious to see what's at the end of the trail, not really sure what to expect.

Questions about choosing partners isn't exactly what he'd had in mind, but... sure. This is the Nexus.

"Depends on what you mean by attraction. Some folk pick their partners based on how they look, but sometimes that's more about just sex than stickin' around." Blunt honesty, thy name is Rocket. "I know a guy who ended up with his wife because he thought her not dancing was a huge turn-on."