"A gift." He stated simply, watching Beckett's movements like a mother hawk before elaborating. "Think of it as a token of appreciation." He paused. "And a reward for enduring." He added, gesturing to Beckett meaningfully.

It was nothing more than a trinket really. A small, silver charm in the shape of a cheerful Totodile (though there rarely seemed to be any non-cheery Totodiles). Certainly a pretty trinket, of nice silver rather than simple copper with a silver coating, but a trinket nonetheless.

Artemis gave a vampire smile. "And let's just say I wouldn't feel comfortable knowing I owe you a favor." A hint of emphasis hung on the word 'you'.