[And that's... enough to cause something. His expression turns into a snarl and there's a sound of what might be a faint thunderclap of some sort in the distance.]
The hell are you doing, kid?
[If he's made about his clothes or the plant, it's not clear, and probably doesn't matter.]
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The hell are you doing, kid?
[If he's made about his clothes or the plant, it's not clear, and probably doesn't matter.]