"What, you too?" He cocks his head to the side, though not too far, giving how his shoulders are literally the carriage of himself that moves from side to side. "Heh. Getting put to sleep by vines was about the last thing I would have expected, but no, I don't think we were eaten. More like...hurt, in a way? I know that there are plants that produce poisons and chemicals and the like, so it isn't that illogical that it could have produced a hallucinogen or a sleep agent of some sort."