[h1][color=Gold]Mars[/color][/h1]

[color=Gold]"I could . . ."[/color] The gem said, though he made no effort to move from his current position, spacing out at the word 'name'. It plucked a curious chord in his mind, causing him to scratch his chin as he spoke his thoughts aloud.[color=Gold]"Do I have a name . . . I think it's . . .Marra Mamba? I don't like that . . . too long . . . I'll go by . . . Mar, no, Mars, yes, perfect. My name is Mars"[/color] The gem, now dubbed Mars, looked down at Candice, his eyes still holding the same curiosity as before, though this time followed by a hint of smugness as he realized he was in the position of power.

[color=Gold]"More questions. One, why did you smack my hand, two, what is a human and are there more of them, three, how did you get your face to change like that and why? Answer me those questions, and I may be inclined to get off of you, but not a moment before. Heck, while we're at it, tell me what is the purpose of your weird chest, anyway?"[/color] While waiting for Candice to answer, he gave a quick glance around the area, feeling a sense of foreboding about this place. [color=Gold]"What is with this place, cause I really don't  like it."[/color]