Transcription: Laughing a little at the stranger's exaggerated manner, Theseus began to surrender his annoyance. All right, all right, but slow down, he said. I don't even know what you need my help for. The little man did not look up, but continued to pout at the ground, poking his foot about as a child might. Look, perhaps we can arrange an exchange of favors. I'm looking for a man who is undoubtedly famous in these parts for his airborne villainy. Tell me what you know of him. and I will help you with whatever it is you need help with.