"It's gonna get bad over summer, though," Marco pointed out, wondering if that would even bother Lennon, considering he was from Florida. "It's a cool plant, though." He wondered if it was fair to feel a little miffed that Lennon hadn't offered, even though Marco knew that he didn't want one. Maybe the plant just wasn't ready for that? He didn't know.
"You ever see the monsters at night?" he wondered. "You've got the view for it, I mean. And they went to my window, I think, so... I mean, I guess you would have said something already, so I guess that's a dumb question. It's just... Um, you know. Fucking monsters."