That gets a proper eyebrow raise from Sidus along with a quick running through all the facts in his mind gathered over some centuries to place knowing the god of blood. It pulls on something somewhere in his memory distantly, but something he doesn't care to rummage for when he has Zagreus right here in front of him to confirm it.

"Well, in that case it seems you've been complimented several times over." Given the number of bloody flowers there, that is, and Sidus turns to look at the shrine again. One more leaning over it to peer closer again, though not without a fleeting smirk sent Zagreus's direction as he deliberately places his hands behind his back. No touching, after all.

"Both of us, really, though I'd prefer the actual poisons than just the ingredients themselves to show up if I had my choice of things. Feels like it shows a little more effort for what they want, you know?" Debatable, but Sidus also still has that lethal flower in his own hand that he twirls between a couple fingertips as he straightens up again. "I suppose we can't all get what we want. Mortals most, though, since the requests never seem to end."