 I'm a guppy old troll who lives under the bridge. It's almost like when there's a troll caller, I can smell them. I have a computer screen, but believe it or not, it's a porous screen. And there is an odor, like a stench, that comes out of the line when there's a troll on hold. And I can tell it. I can sense it. I can suspect it. I'm like that cougar.