Rufus had better things to do than care about the pollen. Thankfully, his body agreed with his mind's assessment.

(One day, he'd have to navigate the issue of having an heir when he had zero interest in that sort of thing but... today was not that day.)

"If you're going at the speed of light, does that mean you'd see things that are beside you as you collide with the photons that are moving perpendicular to you?"

Hi, Peridot.