Agatha raises her brow in disdain at the word 'complicated.' Complicated meant 'drink,' 'gambling,' or 'criminal activity,' to her. She'd read in her travel guides about the wild gangs of Oriental men who occasionally attacked foreign tourists. Perhaps this Ienzo was among their ranks and was holding Bertie hostage. She narrowed her eyes. What kind of poison would he put in her drink if she let him get out of her sight.

"No. Thank you. You will uncomplicate it. I am not as much of a fool as my nephew, you will find."