"Does that mean you wish to leave yer boots on, Pullo?" I cannot help but laugh. "So, which would you rather do, see the sights of the island or see this island of sights?"

Standing up slowly, I loosen and drop one shoulder of my wrap just far enough. I already know what his answer will be by the glint in his eyes, but I had to ask anyway. It is such a joy seeing a man with primative ideas running through his mind. I hold out my hand for Pullo so that I may guide him into the inner sanctum of my home. I'll drag him out to see the sights of the island later.