"A party...?" It definitely couldn't be the kind of party Marco was expecting, knowing the recent events. He'd find out soon enough, but for now he'd have to dry off. As Marco got out from the tub, he could see that Blain was already standing ready with a towel to dry him off. True, Marco was all cleaned up and ready to go, but he didn't like having his fur get all messy like this after drying off. Even after Blain had clipped the leash on and led him off, he was working to groom himself properly. As he was led down the stairs, he recalled that he had known of this place, but he hadn't actually been down here before. The sight awaiting him was surprising, to say the least. All around him where a bunch of beautiful women, but in seeing the stallions with Blain, he knew this wasn't going to go well for him. "You did what? Where the hell did you get this sort of idea?" Marco muttered, clearly annoyed.