"Vampire pumpkins." There's a smile twitching on Ben Solo's features as he watches the creatures roll and bump against each other. He's wearing his usual black, cape tied around his throat and arms folded. He looks not totally unlike a vampire himself in dress choice. "Now, that's something you don't see every day. Interesting find, Abby."

There's definitely a smile. He likes these...plants? Creatures? He's not even sure what to call them. They have a certain charm.

"Don't mind if I take one." Ben observes the vampire pumpkins curiously, kneeling to get a better look. They certainly seem harmless, if a little strange. "Don't worry - it'll be a pet and not my dinner. I've already picked out what I'm going to eat. Besides, I'm more partial to turkey than pumpkin pie. Morrigan isn't really one for eating pumpkins, either. So it'll be safe with me."