[Poggio]

He noticed the tongue idle by the side of the mans mouth, before he spoke. Red simply found himself staring again. Crawling as slowly as he could he used the tree to help himself up. It was a slow and throbbing hobble over to the water but he managed to wash the dried remains off the inside off his legs. He was tired as he put his clothes back on. "Its... nothing Mr Growl... can you carry me to my grandmothers house?"

Cho: Leaving off his questions he put his pants back on proper and standing up he gave a light bow, "I am the meticulous marvelous, Mister Growl, I will take you to the edge of the woods as surely as your own legs." Pasting on a cocky grin he grabbed the boy and hauled him onto to his back. The other was quite heavy but he had through this one sedated both wants and still there was more to be had if he kept him in good graces. "But to answer your question, you hear the sound of eating and you want jealously, you see sex and you daydream you are a part of it,the illusion of what delights the taste of sex is far outreaches beyond the reality of it."

Pog: Each bouncy step created a sharp pain in his lower spine and only sleep drowned out both Mr Growl and his aches. Something about calling what they had done ..sex? He coughed. "Mr Growl... that was.." He shut his mouth. It did not sit well with him and he certainly didn't dream of it that way. He feverishly woke to find himself at the edge of his grandmothers town. Gathering his basket he hobbled to her home. At his sorry state she accepted his lies about falling in the creek while trying to catch fish and allowed him to stay a few days to rest until he could make the journey home.