The troll looked at the kebabs and soy steak with great relish.  "That'll do, Ms. Johnson, that'll do," he said before diving in.  The troll eyed Sonya for a moment before responding to her inquiry, "Ya got that right on both counts, sweet-cheeks.  Don't worry I'll protect that cute little butt of yours," he said in his usual coarse manner.  He listened as best he could during the initial negotiations and was quite taken at the extra offer of peppered bacon.  "Ya know the way to a troll's heart, Ms. Johnson," he said as ate a strip of it.  The strips were truly delicious.  It was no wonder.  Still, he listened as Ms. Johnson and the Changeling began the back and forth.  He was in this for the thrill of the chase, but more money was always a nice bonus.  It was still weird that he was doing a mission over bacon of all things, but money was money.  Even one such as him knew how to keep his mouth shut when money was involved.  Still, this mission against Orgtega sounded delicious...in more ways that one.  (ba dum dum pish)