Makoto might have been stretching her own abilities and time thin, as well as blood given the space she'd cleared about the shop and the house which had both become overgrown rather quickly and early on. But that wasn't going to stop her from helping her friends when and where she could, and so as Vira-Lorr made her way across the creeping jungle of plant life, soon enough the was the sound of steps landing nearby as Jupiter emerged.

"Someone really needs to weed more often."

Currently she was carrying the pod from one of the plants that she'd torn up by the roots, dropping it on the ground as she brushed the dirt from her sailor fuku.

"Going somewhere?"