"Look at this!" Stu grinned, all but dumping a handful of freshly picked foxglove onto the table between them. His hands were covered in mud blades of grass that had gotten between him and his prize. "Real pretty, ain't it? Found it myself." He looked over to Daniel and then back down to his find, scratching his right hand persistently. "I was thinking of crushing up the petals and putting them over a cake I'm gonna make. Would be like real life art. You ever seen something like that before? I bet you haven't. See, I'm trying to do things that nobody else has ever thought to do before. This one'll be a killer, baby! Folks'll be lining the streets."