Blaze has met spirits and been touched by strange powers, here. She's learned that the universe- the many universes, that is, are full of things bigger and more unfathomable than her younger iterations might have believed. And yet. Just try to imagine that. All those stretching forests and grasslands, the gardens spilling out and reclaiming empty cities, the strange jungles on Venus- she tries to imagine that some part of them notices the people hiding and hunting in them. Imagine it paying attention.

"That's- Light. That's an awesome thought. Hard to get my processors around, but-" But just think of it. She's frowning intently, looking between him and the foliage spilling out around him. The other part of it, well, the various shades of death are something she grasps much better.

"I guess being dead is kinda easier than being transformed. Cleaner-cut." Her gaze tracks to the creeper twining itself around him. "You remember who you were, though. You ever miss it?"