[Poggio]

It was a far cry from lunch, and certainly the back of the limno, and while Ambrosias arm kept him from straying out of the murmuring eyes he could not help but search the crowds seeing one red head after another like roses in a field of weeds. His eyes stopped their wandering when he heard himself being introduced and found himself on display in front of the reclusive parents and the sister. It seemed that power suited her and her brutish husband well. He smiled catching Susans eye, though his arm was extended towards the others in a proper hand shake. "Leslie Alba, it is a pleasure to finally meet the legends that fill my head. "