It's true, Caduceus would rather look after others than have them look after him but he's not going to turn his nose up at it. It's honestly a touching sentiment, that Caleb would worry so over him. Caleb was special, well, all of the Mighty Nein were special but Caleb was something else. Caduceus didn't know what it was but yet, but he was sure the world was setting the Wizard on a very important path and the Cleric intended to therefor him.

"That's alright Mr Caleb, I'll just have a little word with the plants, ask them very nicely not to bother us and we won't bother them." Innocence in his expression, in his words, as he smiled.

The idea of a community greenhouse fills the Firbolg with joy. Just the thought of people coming together over plants and nature is wonderful, isn't it? Nodding gently as he listened to the suggestion. "I think I'd like to see such a place, yea." Another thought popped into his mind; "You'll have to show me something on the island you like or enjoy too."