Quite a f— [whoops trying to say that word sets off a violent fit of coughing. The petals are still a warm and sunny yellow, but a different variety - larger and rounded this time. She is unable to conceal all of them and they spill out from her hand. She sighs wearily.] My apologies. As I was saying, that’s quite a family. Unfortunate you’re all stuck here but better together than not, I suppose.

So am I to believe you’ve fought and indeed eaten these monsters yourself?