You don't get it, do you?! It takes me days to make these plants obedient to me, and then you just waltz in here and teach them that they can just rebel against me whenever they want because of poetry and love and-

[He makes to throw another one on the floor, but at the last second he just sighs and puts it down. Hey, he mistreats his plants, but he's not the type of person to just kill them willy-nilly.]

This isn't your place, vampire. Leave it be.