[center]Mars - Free Holds[/center]

"This isn't what I had in mind," Mars replied as he was handed the mask. He flipped the mask around in his hands a few times and gave Mikan a sly smile, "Lecherous fiend? You know me so well." As Mikan finished explaining the current situation, Aeyr chimed in and shot Mars a cold look, to which he replied with a tip of his hat. They then proceeded to the Inn, and along the way Mars spotted other slaves dressed in utterly revealing attire, both men and women. At the sight of some of the 'pleasure men', he uneasily rubbed the mask between his fingers and desperately hoped Mikan didn't plan a similar attire for him. Abida made a remark about what attire they should wear. Mars slightly shook his head, how had his plans turned on him so drastically?

"I have to tell you," Mars began as he turned his head to Mikan and shot a quick look over her body, "I'm torn between how much I want this," he then looked at his mask, "and how much I don't want to do this. I'm not the most coordinated dancer..." 

"You said you trained with succubi? Does a Demon have free will?" What an intriguing concept.