"The green." Blaze looks down at the flowers. They seem so visibly, obviously alive and it seems obvious that it's his presence. The scent of them alone is startling, every time she opens her mouth and the air sweeps over her chemoreceptors. Like the jungle in bloom... must have been long ago. She says, "You mean this?"

It doesn't look so powerful. But then, it occurs to her that she only knows one other being that's capable of sparking life itself. And the Traveler reshaped worlds...

"What are you now?" She looks back up, optics narrowed slightly in a frown. "Do you think you aren't human at all, any more?"