"At least tell me what you can.  I don't need the whole Bible, just the Old Testament will do."  I ask him, as I start eating the Tso's.  "And even if you can't do that, at least fill me in on these Killjoys.  They're the ones harassing Ingress' business at the moment, I should at least know what I can about them.  Maybe if I scar them badly enough, they'll back down."  I hate the idea of having to do this all blind, with no help whatsoever.  "And if you can't do that, at least tell me people I can talk to.  People like me.  It's great you're willing to risk the wrath of the Dragon to ask for her help on my behalf, but I need a bigger picture than what I have right now."  Which, to be frank, is not even a Polaroid at this point.