A white van made its way to the entrance of the agency. Inside was the one known as Cupid. He was wearing his usual attire of black pants a black button up...unbuttoned enough to show some of his chest. A red and black vest and white with black wing tip shoes. The part that seemed out of place was the chains connecting handcuffs to cuffs around his feet and one around his neck. He sighed and looked at the men in the front..through bars. [color=pink]"You know...getting some air back here would be lovely darlings...keeping me this hot is cruel and unusual punishment"[/color] there was no response printing another sigh. 

The van reached the entrance and went inside after the two driving went through protocol. The dragged Cupid out and unchained him before getting back in the vane and leaving. Cupid rubbed his neck where a bit of brushing was apparent. [color=pink]"well...now what"[/color] he had promised to be good after all.