The name Bodhi takes a moment to register, but Ned remembers him from when the fireflies had come and chased the villagers all about. He'd been one of the ones bitten, blurting all sorts of nonsense that Ned couldn't quite understand. Though he'd seen him about the village since the fireflies had come and gone, he hasn't had an opportunity to speak with him. It has been many, many moons since then.

"I met Bodhi once, a great deal of time ago. Did you know each other before you arrived here?" he asks, nodding gratefully at Baze's assistance. "The gifts are .. jarring, no matter how welcomed the items themselves might be. I don't blame your feeling of dread."