[ He has to be sitting down for this? Well, that isn't heartening, not at all. He lets out a dramatic sigh but nods. ]

If I must.

[ He lets Min-Gi escort him to this parlor, and drops into one of the big, plush armchairs, his long limbs sprawled out in it ]

Alright, I am seated. I promise not to pass out, no matter what you tell me! Or that if I do, I most likely won't hurt anything important.

[ The important thing in question here being his little head ]

Lay it on me. What do I need to know?