Andy didn't understand a lot about the mission.. He understood the Inner Circle wanted to use a metahuman named Ivy Pepper for their mission, a young woman who had greater control over toxins and plant life than any other mutant in history.  Anyone else would've been a poor imitation, no where near enough for what Reeva wanted.

But the number one thing he didn't understand was the animosity between mutants and meta-humans, weren't they all in the same boat? Sure some of them were born like this, sone of them had it forced upon themselves.  Yet the other three paired with him made it clear with every crunch of a branch she was like a mongrel, a runt.  How were they any better than the Purifiers despite their abilities? 

And second her appearance, herself seemed inconsistent. Andy saw three different pictures of her, she was supposed to be around his age yet apparently she was artificially aged.. Still a few  traits stayed the same, like her hair. But he wasn't sure of what face he would see.

Red as roses.

" So she evolved....just like the grass type she really is. " Andy didn't share the joke, not if he wanted to be called a child or hear how he didn't take it seriously. He did put the substance on his face to prevent her from using pheromones on him just like the other two males in the group did.

He knew the expression 'every rose has it's thorns.', and knew he would have to rip the ground apart if things went wrong..

This  like this. Body counts compared to each other just like the game. Me and my entire team have done more things, we're more infamous. We are going to be okay.  One Von Strucker, and one trio.... Even if we're on her turf.

Thinking to himself before Max started cursing, and Heather began to cough. Tico stayed quiet, and Andy appreciated that.. He preferred their powers over their personality after Lorna told him about the massacres they did, the excuses to earn fear, and profit from it.

How many others like that did we free? How many are rotten, without the collars?-

For a second Andy was glad Heather interrupted his thoughts until he saw the blood coming out of her mouth with her coughs... Her skin becoming discolored, blood beginning to come from her tears before she hit the ground. Thorns shredded the flesh around Max's neck and arms.  Tree limbs slamming into Tico's back, shattering it in an instant.

Andy wasn't paralyzed in that moment, he was afraid. He couldn't see her, but he heard chuckling. He tried pushing away everything that came near him, he wasn't sure what plants were moving and what were just his imagination. 

Remember how the witch made the trees rip off someones limbs and head at the same time? Stupid movie you begged Lorna to watch with you.

He ran, beating his own time at the training room until he finally froze. The garden looked to be expanding, changing since their arrival.  He didn't know her limits, if he could even escape.

He closed his eyes as he surrendered before he she grabbed the back of his jacket.

"Don't make me put you down.... Little wolf."

I'll leave the end ambiguous.  Picture any verison of ivy you want.