Of Idols, Contracts and Games

Mamouru looked straightly at Drake as he called his request strange. "Is it? What business did you think I had, Drake-san? Just flirting with your girls? I assure you as wonderful as they may be, I can better spend my time than coming to Tokyo just to flirt." Mamouru clenched his teeth at Drake's next request but held his tongue for the moment.

Mamouru caught the contract and looked it over quickly as Drake continued to speak. "I wasn't lookign for charity, Drake-san. I expected to pay you if necessary but this seems to work out much better.. A girl like her...' Mamouru looked up at Drake and laughed sharply. "Drake-san, have you ever even spoken to Elliot-san? No one can handle a girl like her." He paused and smirked at Drake. "But I feel like you jest when you say you care for your girls considering how Elliot-san has been wallowing in the basement for as long as she's been under your tenure. Or, should the way you paraded Megumi-chan in here, just for me, be a more accurate assessment of your benevolence?"

Mamouru lifted the file and made a motion to Drake as if saluting him. "I look forward to seeing what you have in store for this week, Drake-san. Sayonara." Mamouru would turn to leave unless he was stopped by Drake.