Caduceus actually chuckles and a smile grows on his face.

"Yeah, that's... exactly what we do, actually. A big part of it." Despite the congeniality of the conversation, there is a current of things beneath Elias's smile and laugh. Caduceus watches closely, piercing and yet somehow not overtly threatening. Elias's discomfort is becoming palpable, but he doesn't draw attention to it.

"It's not really a business. We were tasked with keeping the Blooming Grove, and so we do. More of a sacred duty."