[There's a slight sigh and a rustling of wings as Inias returns his attention to the Garden, deep in thought.]

... I can help you as much as I am able, but it would be wise to ward it if you are concerned.

[As Inias gently pets the tiger lily, enamored.]

I can lend as much care and energy to this as possible, but I will warn you that Castiel will grow suspicious of what I am doing if I return home tired.