[Poggio]

"When ever I schedule myself off. As it stands Next Saturday is free." He folded his hands in a bridge in front of him and let his lips kiss his fingers. He was not naive enough to ask for the other to reverse his spell. Twisting his head he thought hard and a small smile crept its way on to his lips. Another day like France..."The first one is on the house, though the second one... if you wish will require you to cook me dinner."