[Levity startles at the familiar voice and slowly turns around - as though drugged; the motion almost makes him fall over.]

L-Lily?..

[His face is covered with blood, which is not surprising, but what draws attention to itself most is a cluster of flowers growing out of an eyesocket, the eye itself long gone. The fine metal vines crawl across his skin, seemingly intent on taking the other eye, but seems like he's been breaking them off - bent, crushed wires.]