[Poggio]

He danced away from the mess staring at it as it flowed away from the plate. Once he got over his disgust he gave the man that clearly told him his answer was yes, before it shifted to a look that read, its not my problem. Sticking his smoke in his mouth shook his head. "Find some one else, I am on break." He reached into his apron and found a cloth and handed it to the strange startled man. "You might want to change and get something to eat, you look and smell like hell." With his duty done he went to find the exit and fresh air he could liter with smoke.