[ He's no stranger to odd plants.

Morbols are just a fact of everyday life in Eorzea. Comparatively, these plants are rather tame. ] Excuse me, [ he says, to whoever might be near. Vines snake up his arms beneath his armor, begin winding around his torso. He is obviously just a tad uncommfortable with it all but doing his best to keep a level expression. ]

I have a sword here, [ he nods to the azure blade hanging on his hip. It's kind of hard to miss. ] Might you be able to cut me free? I would but, as you can see, I'm a little tied up right now.

[ Haha. Ha. H e l p. ]

[ He's one of the first to finish his quiz. Of course he is.

Aymeric is heading over to turn it in - confident in his answers, despite how arbitrary some of the questions were - when he seems someone still struggling. ] If you don't mind, [ he says, giving a charming smile, ] I could help you with that? I know they said no "cheating" but surely a little guidance is fine.

[ Here is where Aymeric appears to actually be a little out of his element. A year in Xistentia had him learn a lot about modern culture but, he has to say, blanket forts are new. Somehow, he found himself settled into one (hunched over to avoid hitting the top like the awkward giraffe man he is) and passed a bucket of popcorn. He doesn't like it very much. It's too salty. ]

What a strange Sahagin. [ He notes. About the movie, that is. He's become a fan of movies in the past year. Specifically, he likes watching earth documentaries rather than this type of film but... He's not complaining either. ]

Would you like some? [ he asks to whoever might be nearby, offering to pass the popcorn off. Please take it. Give himm some sweet movie snacks instead pls. ]