Dimitri Titov
"Oh the pride is still here alive and kicking," he hissed back at the women covered in chains. Despite her demeanor and voice he wasn't scared or even truly concerned. Instead he just found her bizarre and definitely high on the taking themselves to seriously scale.
"I think I'll live he muttered," noticing the object she was gesturing towards and shaking his head.
When the frosty looking gentlemen came in Dimitri didn't perk up or really move. He seemed like he was looking for someone and possibly found it in the spineless girl in the cage next to him. Without her company he was going to have to seek amusement elsewhere. Luckily for him it seemed like others were waking up from their slumber. One was a young man he was pretty sure he recognized as a bouncer from a club he frequently while working. The other was a pretty hot looking feline looking women.
"This," he said knocking his hand against the bar so it made noise,
"is a cage." He was answering Ryan's question.
"And miss what's going here is we've in boxes for the viewing pleasure of those who have more time and money than we will ever see in our lives. Which we're supposed to cower and be depressing until someone picks up. We will then serve them until they release us, we escape, or we die."