At the first comment about checking the whorehouse first, Jian couldn't help but feeling amused. It felt to her that her companion might have had her other reasons for wanting to check that place before the bar. She wouldn't complain though, it did seem like a logical thought, even if she wasn't sure it was the real reason for that priority.<br/><br/><strong>"Sounds like a plan."</strong>Jian laughed good-natured, walking with Alana as she thought about their circumstances. It was a big job right off the start, but she felt fairly comfortable with it, the situation did seem like it would be amusing for her after all. Still, she did wonder about the tasks at hand. Though when she began to change Jian's brow rose, and yet the words following immediately after were met with a sharp hiss as her smile turned into a glare.<em>"I'm going to need a slave at my side if I'm going to request the services of a certain exotic whore for the evening..."</em><br/><br/><strong>"I'll put this plain and simple. I despite the idea of being made anyone's slave. I can play around and take on a role for a little bit but the idea of being enslaved sends a chill down my back and definitely in a <em>bad</em> way. So while I will play along, watch it."</strong>She voiced her displeasure, this was somethign she definitely wasn't enjoying. She had no qualms about walking into a whore-house, but being made into a 'slave' even if in name only earned Alana a look that she hoped conveyed the message: If they hadn't agreed to work together before such a remark would have earned a slap from her, and from an actual man suggesting it in a fashion that indicated they intended to tease her for it would have likely earned a knee to the groin.<br/><br/>Alana had just managed to get her into a hissy fit but she quieted down the anger swiftly, the flare of anger diminishing as she shook her head slightly and grit her teeth together.<strong>"Freedom is one of the highest priorities to me. I'd rather be dead than enslaved. I'll play along for now, but one push too far and I'll walk out."</strong>Her gaze at Alana was serious before she took place besides him, walking quietly, a bit downcast gaze, she wasn't going to crawl or change her outfit to more slutty in this case. Any playfulness she might have had fled from her the moment that idea was pushed ahead.