Sulu's back was turned to Jim, which is a wonderfully good thing as he suddenly pales and looks at the plant in aghast horror. Shit.

It doesn't really help him figure out a plan, just wiggles a little and makes a sort of cooing noise. That's... really unhelpful. Well, you know what, it's probably about time anyway, right?

"Uh, yeah." He slides the tarp over Audrey III casually and turns to grin at Jim. "I've been collecting. Just a part of my weird hobby, you know?" He maneuvers around one of the plant-laden tables to come into clear view. "What can I do for you, Captain?"