Proper lighting bothered him? He supposed it said something about how their eyes could adjust to the low lighting and eventually find something like a bright sunny day painful -- but he also found it a bit too on the nose for what this place was, the home of the organization that called itself the Negaverse like that was a name that instilled anything but images of darkness and dread and death and loss and feeling trapped and--
Well. He had his own feelings on the whole thing.
"Candlelight definitely isn't enough. Don't think I've seen any plant really thrive under those conditions." Fulgurite went back to plants.
Plants he could do.
He hadn't done negaplants like this before, but Albite had roped him in helping with the Rifthouse's garden. That was even darker than there. "Honestly, hard to say for sure. Depends on if the chemical composition has been changed by propagating them in these conditions. I do know Albite grows edible food down in the Rift though, so it can't be changing too much." At least, it wasn't doing enough to make them inedible--
It was an interesting thought experiment, anyway. "If they end up thriving under these lowlight conditions, try planting them under shade on the surface instead of in the direct sunlight? Lessens the chance of burning them."