The sincerity in the mare’s voice was almost disarming, and Handy had to take a moment to recompose himself. He cleared his throat. “I am sorry, but my answer is unchanged.” Handy got back to his feet and studiously ignored the looks on the ponies’ faces as he moved towards the door. “I regret you had to waste your time seeking me out, and I wish you all well and hope you do find a solution to your friend’s ailment.”