"I was given a tip by a certain comrade," Ignatius explains, just as civil as Strange is being, since nobody has set him off. "Whom... maybe you know?" He casts Jasper a look, arching an eyebrow. "I'm looking for a small blue woman. Very interested in defecting."

He measures out the rough height of Lapis Lazuli with his hands. Then, he opens it up to the group.

"Sound familiar?"