The Firbolg was indeed a comfort to be around, it was just something that naturally radiated from him. It was something he utilized back in the Blooming Grove, giving comfort to the grieving or lost who wanded into the Temple's ground in the Savalierwood. This was kinda like that right? She was new, confused, and alone, going through something inflicted upon her by a higher power, this was the perfect time for the Cleric to shine. Only, he might still be rather oblivious to exactly how much of an effect he was having on her.

Sitting in silence was something Caduceus could do very well too, as a matter of fact, he wouldn't have been offended or thought it strange of her to ask. Actually, he can't recall the last time he just sat with someone in peace and silence, enjoying being in their aura. Shame she didn't suggest it really, he would have loved that. He wasn't blind, far from it actually, and so noticed the way her body seemed to vibrate as a shiver passed over her, how her laylines flickered with energy, she was so very interested in how her body reacted.

The Cleric chuckled, a low rumble of a sound as she complimented him. "Ah well, it doesn't matter what I think about myself, people here always seem to think differently. Just strange getting used to being seen I guess." A pause as he stood still and turned to face here. "Home sweet home." Gesturing with his other hand a the entrance to the gardens, to the large treehouse build at the back of the enclosed and overgrown space.