[a pause, and then Zangetsu loses his usual casual inflection, dropping into a more serious tone]

... I know. I was there. I was patrolling near the carnival grounds when I smelled that fiery fae bastard and went to check it out. Ignatius said he would spare the rest of us if someone went with him, and Strange volunteered. [another pause, then;] Whatever I can do to help get him back, boss. I know his powers are a pain in the ass.