I've never seen any. This is the first time.

[ Sometimes he's prone to touch and reaches out to trail his blunted fingertips against some of the foliage. All the leaves are cool to the touch as night settles into the humidity. It smells sort of green and earthy, way more alive than the dusty wastelands he grew up in. ]

There's a lot that's like that for me. Like forests, or lakes. So I explore when I can.

[ It's better than being idle, anyway. ]