She didn't have anything important to say, in particular, so she wasn't sure she should even bother taking up any of his time. She remembered when the blue man had told them he was going to die, and she had felt so sorry that she wasn't able to help stop it. Even if he was a Malnosso. Rapunzel couldn't be positive this was the same man - after all, he looked much younger now. But she was reasonably certain, and anyway - with that entourage, he was clearly important. So she tiptoed over to him with her tightly-braided hair bouncing behind her, sat down at the table, and hoped he could answer her question.

"Um...excuse me?"