[Poggio]

Galvin held his composure, continuing to chew his food before speaking. Even then there was a long considerable silence from him. He closed his eyes taking a deep breath and set his utensils down. If Ambrosia wanted to treat this like a deal once more he was fine with it. “It would depend on how much love you want and what that details.” He said happy to have his drink to wash away the bad taste in his mouth.