[Poggio]

He jumped, then relaxed into a grin before becoming stunned with a flush. He swallowed and pulled his basket tighter to his chest. "Mr Growl." There was a smile on his face but apprehension in his step. He managed to relax to his his usual grin. "I brought you another present. I told my grandmother about a mysterious huntsmen that helped me out, and she said it was always good idea to pay them in kind." He produced another wrapped hunk of meat. "I made sure it was meat, though she said a huntsmen could get meat anytime..." He walked closer. "I said not bacon."