So by way of cleaning the bird up, Handy took him to a fountain, and using his heavy gauntleted hands, forced the water to spray at the startled griffon. Well, it wasn’t the best, but it would have to do for now, even if it made him look like a giant drowned rat. Handy was actually overjoyed to learn that the crates Joachim had taken with him were, in fact, salamander salve. As much as Flim and Flam were pretty high on his shit list, he had to admit, he fucking loved them for the creation they had made.