The attack cut into the triffid-type and it expired with a poof, retreating into its gem as a small cache of leftover items it was guarding was revealed inside of the place it made its nest. With a sigh, Leonardo bubbled it and replaced his swords into place.

"Good job. I wonder if this is actually all useful..."

It looked like junk, but that was to be seen. Identify was just something they'd have to do on their own.