[Poggio]

A low growl emitted from his throat and he was saved from giving a nasty retort as the other pointed out his paperwork. He slid from behind the warm body and leaned beside him at the desk. "It will be done before I leave." He moved walking around the desk and falling into his large office chair. As he bounced he rested his legs on the hard wood crossing both them and his arms. "What can I do for you Mr. Dick?" He said with a smirk on his lips.