Marcus's eyes jump open,his head raised up a bit as he wakes. He begin looking around to confirm his location, he then remember that he was recently wound and yet the pain was gone. As Zeke begin speak Marcus sit up on the ground and begin looking down at his shirt, his hand then begin to search for the spot he was wounded in before he decide pulled up his shirt to find that there was no wound to be found, it almost it was like it never existed in first place. Marcus didn't know much about what a devil was, other then the fact that he was some sort of demon archetype, it made him feel a bit nervous about that, through his new boss seem a bit liberal so being a demon may not be a bad as it sounds."

Marcus then looked down as he spoke back to him. "I wish...to follow you" He told him before helping himself up, he seem to be shaky but he wanted to know more about his new condition. "Thank you for saving me, you have my gratitude." He told him while looking away to hide his embarrassment. He never thought he would find himself begging for his life like that.