[Poggio]

He studied the boy, surprised that they dare charge him so much. A smile crossed his lips. Silently his index finger curled around his upper lip and he watched, what was on the boys stomach? Reaching out, he felt the boys belly understanding it to be scales. He mused how much they contradicted the tail that swished along. It certainly did not fit well with the Japanese look. He smiled at the other. "Do not ask me any questions... " He referred to his paper to find the boys name. "Mr Mallister." His hands traced along the belly until they were cupping the young face, studying the strangely slanted blue eyes. Jirazel let go and gave the boy some breathing space. "All questions will be answered in due time. But I would assume that some things are pretty obvious. " With that he backed away from the door to the cell. "let him out so I can inspect him fully" He said to the seller. The sound of keys filled the area as the guards readied to restrain the soon to be released slave.