[Poggio]

The mention of food aroused his hunger and reminded him of the breakfast he only ate. Nodding he was whisked away into a smaller area where it was devoid of life and stocked full of things Galvin could easily cook for him and Ambrosia. Moving past the giant stainless steel and on to the cabinets he found a full stock of anything he could possible want to drink as well as carbs to keep himself from throwing up? Twisting on one of the counters he threw his hands up in defeat. "There is food, wine, and cheese, what would you like aside from me?"