caduceus clay hates ghosts in the best possible way one can hate ghosts, which is to say that it genuinely feels like he’s just sick dealing with them.
he hates ghosts like a retail worker hates rude, annoying customers.
he hates ghosts like they’re his loud neighbors who keep waking him up at 6 a.m. on a saturday. absolutely no fear of them, he just dislikes them on a personal level.
Caduceus deals with undead like a janitor sighing upon finding a large spill he needs to mop up. Annoyed, but he has a job to do, and he’ll roll up his sleeves and do it.