Yeah, well, the last giant plant thing I ran into wasn't exactly friendly, okay? There was no burying of roots. Just lots of teeth and shit.

[Steve doesn't care how it works, really. He's just not looking to die today.

He's not sure if dying from internal heat or being eaten alive would be worse, but it doesn't look like this...thing is gonna go all T.Rex on him, so he lays back down in the water, having not been able to even fully climb out in his panic.]

I ate something weird and now I feel like my body is on fire. [And then he ran into this guy, but he's gonna leave that out this time.] The water helps a little.

[This is some surreal shit right here.]