Cavan does pause to breathe in, as the maze sends out its siren call of scent, but he's wise enough to stay with his tourguides. "I suppose there's really no such thing as wild or domesticated bees, really. It's just a matter of where they live." He nods mildly.

"Do they... talk to ye? I mean... I've only just started to learn how to listen, I think, but everything seems to communicate more, here, than back home."