"And this all started...when?" You asked after a second as you held the light, his head tilted back so you could try and get a look down his throat. "Couple months back." You nodded and glanced at the collection of bloodied flower petals that sat in the bucket you'd handed him. He complained about a pain in his chest, and while the x-ray of flower shaped growths in his lungs certainly explained the pain, it only gave more questions than answers. Especially considering his cybernetic nature