It's the concrete cure-all. And this will seem naught but a Midsummer Night's Dream. Trickster doesn't really care, as long as the trick is a good one. It's amazing what people turn up when they go through my pouches. I may be small, but even lions beware the hornet's sting.
Mortals are an infestation, scarcely worth the effort to swallow.
May the Wander guide your quest. You hurt me. I'm programmed to shoot first and ask questions later. That's none of your damn business, and I'll thank you to stay out of my personal affairs. I'm lookin' for somebody.