Oliver jumps and blushes. He turns off the water and returns to begin fussing over the mess Alastair made of his hand.
“Well for starters, the plants didn’t exactly become carnivorous on their own. My school had very famously discovered cells from plants long since extinct. They were all kept on display for the botanical students benefit, but I couldn’t understand why necromancy couldn’t be used to revive extinctions. I know some animals and plants would wreak havoc on our current ecosystem, but this one strain of Dicentra…I saw the potential,” he rambles, trying and failing to work all the red from Alastair’s skin.
Alastair covers both his hands to capture Oliver’s in hope of halting his nervous ministrations. Oliver sighs heavily and glances up at Alastair. Alastair tries to look reassuring. Oliver takes another steadying breath.