"Well, I'm not exactly in a position to turn down coin and if I'm gonna potentially forfeit the mayor's money getting mixed up in this, I really won't be in a position to say no." He says, lazily scratching the shadowy stubble along his mastiff-heavy jaw. "So... supposing you're good for it, and supposing there's magic, summoning and shit involved, could look into it for you." He looks down at where Bull reclines, eyes glittering with amusement.

"Yeah, you'd be my first there. Done this before." He gestures to the tent, the comfortable space between them. "But never been hired by one in all the half century I've been doing this."