Once Mammon got his hug and his own lungs were getting the air squashed out of them he backed off jumping around like an ADHD freak before hopping in a chair and made it spin. Every time his face came back around he'd say another word to Caim.
"What's the bargain Caim. Are you ever going to get to the point or not?"
When he got the whole prod out he stopped the chair, "Seriously. I have money to make. Point? Point? Bring it on."