“Perfect.” He replied irritably. It was obvious something like this would happen, it always did. Regardless how many people he spoke to a majority possessed no information at all. He always imagined people sharing their findings with new visitors instead of leaving it all up to him to explain, however it didn’t look as though it worked that way - perhaps in the past, but not now. A groan was given as Timon began to rub his temples. He never really knew where to start when it came to these big spiels, there was just too much information.

“Well, in that case I guess I’ll start with the bad news. See, we don’t exactly know where these experiments take place. I mean, they could be anywhere in the city. None of the victims could give any direction or find their way back there. They just woke up in a cell, no windows, no doors, zip. A few of us have been searching for their hideout, but as I’m sure you can probably guess already, we’ve yet to find it. So, to be honest, I have no idea where your friend is, never mind where to even start to look... Sorry.”

The meerkat looked down at his menu as a wave of guilt came over him. There was only so much he could do for the Prince, and unfortunately this was not something he could help him with, regardless how much he desired to.