I can't claim to have caused no trouble for anyone else, but I do like to think myself a little more than a "helpful idiot." Letting your guard down around monsters is a surefire way to cause more problems than you solve.

[the nectar. of course he tried the nectar in the horny butterfly place with all the pollen. like, Olivine hasn't put them together yet, but it's concerning—nothing else quite as much as that revelation though.]

A compulsion... mm. It wouldn't be the first time this place has taken that route to push people into what it wants. Which— [there's a pause as he considers if he even wants to say it, to put that inconvenience out there and (maybe more importantly) risk being seen as an opportunist.] —which most likely means its intended fix is related to sex.

Barring that, I can see if I can isolate the cause, but without knowing more about the flower than we do, that'll be difficult.