[Poggio]

Oddly he delighted in being toted across he room. Galvin curled his head into Ambrosia's chest and lightly nipped at the mans neck before closing his eyes. “You are a tangible thing I can piss off and beat the fuck up that I want to involve myself in.” He said with a smirk on his lips. “I do not want to ask favors of Cirros gods, not when I do not know their price.” When they neared his office he punched the door open.