Zacharias

You see him kneeling down in front of a bed of orange and black roses, gently stroking them. He's unaware of your presence. Had he been aware of your presence, he wouldn't have been caught... speaking to the roses. "Oh, some people, I swear... the rumors they come up with, am I right?" He chuckles a little. Suddenly, he stops, and freezes. "... Someone's here. Of course." He sighs, and stands up, slowly turning to face you. "Yes. I talk to plants... don't tell anyone, please?"