"Being a creature of water and rain," the bug says, traveling from branch to branch above you, "I am very much enamored of this rain. I wonder if it is like you. Oh, well. I'm afraid I must cut you short here. You see, we've had our chat, but you never did figure out the secret..."

"Sad, really. You ever hear the story of the king that dreamt the world?"

"What secret?"

"What story?"

"What king?"