Groot reaches out to touch the page thoughtfully, then favors Hunter with a
smile. A moment's concentration and a few creaks of effort prompt a tiny
stalk to grow on his arm, swelling and budding into a little flower, which
he plucks and offers to the artist. "I am Groot."
no subject
Groot reaches out to touch the page thoughtfully, then favors Hunter with a smile. A moment's concentration and a few creaks of effort prompt a tiny stalk to grow on his arm, swelling and budding into a little flower, which he plucks and offers to the artist. "I am Groot."