None will put me in a sealed location, much less a human. I am no weapon for any but the forests themselves and my family on occasion.
I will personally tear the throat from the fool who set this whirlwind of horror in motion with the very claws they forced upon me. You thought you could dull me by forcing constant pain upon me, but you have only awakened the full fury of nature.
Disregard the drivel and poor attempts at humor of lesser minds. Prepare for battle, friends.
-Liliaceae, Chosen of the Sun