[Flynn, he will run you over.]

I'm not in any pain, but this isn't about pain!? I mean look at me!? I'm like that rock-thing from Star Trek that Spock got all ahhhh over!? I can't--I can't--

[He tries to reach out, something, anything, and a couple tendrils of sludge and rock slap out and hit the floor in front of them.

There's a pause.]

Okay, that's kind of cool.

[A grumble.]

Look, doesn't a plant-guy want lots of mud?