when I look at the stars I feel like myself

"That's one thing I won't know until it yields a pod. Or, possibly, I could find a similar plant, but the chances of that happening..." He's already measuring out a supplement with the consistency of baby food, maybe a little more watered down. "Don't worry, it can't do anything." He reached over and grabbed one of the soft-bark teeth, pinching it until it stopped trying to chew on Jim's hand and got it to accept the nutrients instead. "I freaked out a bit the first time it tried to do that, before I realized its teeth couldn't do anything."