[He's not particularly happy to learn that shapeshifting is a sign of stronger little devils; his brows knit together in thought.]

Something to mention to Lazarite before he sends out another wave of scouts, then. Perhaps have them in larger parties than the norm.

[He pauses to smile at Celestine with her current fruity toy.]

I am sure you will enjoy holding and playing with the flowers eventually as well. Perhaps to the gardeners' dismay.