He begrudgingly agrees to these terms, with a thoughtful nod. In reality, it was a show: it didn't matter to Bill, as long as she was happy with the arrangement...though he was distantly hoping to get some quality reptile meat out of the deal! The joy of flight is simply too much for one man to bear, alone, so the giant horse-man cheerfully holds out his three-fingered hand to her.

"By what name goeth thee, fair lady?"