"It's not to my personal tastes, no," Handy conceded carefully, wondering what had brought this griffon out here. Perhaps she was of a minor clan, sent to test the waters and potentially gain some insight into what was going on between the duchess and the king, and bring word back to her masters? She was shit out of luck if that was the case. He turned to look back out at the gardens. "Still, at least the sights are pleasing to look at."