[Bigby takes a small breath and gives Monty just a tiny sample of what his huff and puff actually is. A strong wind, enough to stagger a man on his feet, surprisingly chilly and lightly scent with pine and mint (he likes clean teeth, okay?).]

You'd know if I were huffing and puffing. Renart likes you, so I'm keeping an open mind. Just remember. I have big eyes for watching and very. Big. Teeth.