[Garak almost stabs what's grabbed him, thinking it to be another enemy. As it is, a couple of smaller, non-monster vines stand up a few centimetres as if to follow them and then lay back down since they're so quickly out of reach.]

Ah.

[It's about all he can say at first, mostly trying to stay calm despite the fact that they're apparently flying now.]

I'd ask why you didn't do this in the first place but I'm fairly certain that would require more of an an answer than you can manage with the lights. So I'll simply ask that you don't drop me.

[He's not afraid of heights, but this is... not just heights.]