Wwsker looks up then looks up and down the planter Vira carries, with a small smirk. "You've found a tasty-looking specimen there."

Cypher, sniffing around the roots of an oak tree, looks up. "Boss, you eaten recently?"

"According to the locals, they're called 'Blue Cheeks' for the condition they cause in someone unlucky enough to eat one," he replies, ignoring his Omen for the moment, kneeling beside a likely specimen on a fallen log.