Timon fell silent at the man’s words. At first he looked shocked but it was not long before a scowl quickly replaced it. “I don’t need your help.” He growled defensively. “You owe it to me.” The meerkat puffed his chest out and turned away from Tanaka. “Besides, there’s nothing to tell. I’m back, I’m angry and I’m here to collect. What were you expecting? I’m just gonna open up, tell the whoooole city about the experiments they did on me. I think everyone’s well aware. Now, tell me more about these monkey magic, voodoo abilities of yours. Are you some kind of personal trainer or what?”