"...I see," Agent nodded. "I think I know who<span style="font-style: italic">he</span>is, in any case. Long story short for me, I met Bumble while looking for you, got harassed by that faceless pony, went here, got stung by a plant, and now I require pollen every six hours to keep me from becoming a bee pony." He nodded. "What sort of sacrifices do you need?"