Lennon hadn't even thought as far as actually rooting the plant yet. He was just enjoying admiring it. The next step would be seeing if he could find enough unused glasses or containers to get some cuttings started. "I hope this isn't someplace where it's 90 degrees every day," he said. At the mansion they'd been living in the asshole of Old Man Winter for ages; hopefully summer wouldn't be the Mojave Desert.
He blinked when Marco asked about monsters but... well, Chase and the others had actually run into one, so it wasn't something Marco had dreamed up in his imagination. "No, I haven't seen anything like that," he said. "And man, I hope I don't. I guess once I get to sleep I'm usually out." Had something been looking in the windows at them? He hoped Tobias never saw it, for damn sure.