[Lovebite]

Freyne took a breath and nodded as the human asked that,"If you would like."He replied,"If not, then you would continue to work under a gillion until your death."He looked as Oliver asked for a chair and turned to gesture towards the guest chairs in front of his desk."Go ahead, I suppose you are technically a business partner."He went around, leaning on his desk with one hand and waiting for the human to get situated before he was again asked a question,"I won't condemn them as slaves, if you were worried about that."He replied,"Where would you like for them to go, they are your children either way."He said, taking a slow seat in his chair and going to open a drawer in his desk, bringing out a thin file and lifting a hand,"Bring us a snack, I'm sure Oliver is starved."He took a pen and opened to a page filled with gillion words, some humans knew the language, others did not,"Tell me your preferences. I'd like to suit you."He met his eyes, sitting back and crossing his legs.