“Zombies!” Gen can’t help but squeak a little. “Unless they happen to be friendly, I shall definitely do my best to avoid them.”

Even if it’s only a bluff. Again, though, this was a dream, and this boy apparently a demigod. It’s probably not a terrible idea to take people at their word when they threatened him, until he understood the scope of what was possible.

He hummed. “It would be the first one indeed; the second flower is entirely white, as the plant does not produce chlorophyll at all. It’s a lovely choice, my dear. And entirely possible that, somewhere, they’re growing some here for us to view?”