"I found it!" Kurt cried, thrusting up a dusty tome above the mountain of books he'd been sifting through for the last hour.
Puck grumbled, "About time!" He shifted to lean forward in his seat, glaring at the sorcerer. "You're sure this will work?"
"You're sure you can deliver on my payment?"
Puck rolled his eyes and nodded.
"Then it'll work," Kurt insisted, sitting down next to Puck and spreading the book out in front of them. "This spell will find your daughter."
"Awesome. What do we need to do first?" Puck asked, a worried frown creasing his brow.
Kurt smirked and replied, "I need the first half of your payment."
"The first half? How does that even work? Put in just the tip?"
Kurt laughed and replied, "Alright, more of a good faith payment, then. I want you to kiss me."
"Oh." Puck nodded, leaning closer to the man who was going to find where his daughter had been taken. "That I can do."