Marcus snorted, having expected help with his paper before he helped her but he didn't really feel like shouting after her.  Instead he pulled his hands from his pockets and started back to his bunk.  It didn't take him long to get there and shed his pack, history having been the last class for him as well.  After dealing with his bunkmate who had been expecting Marcus's help with a tactical theory assignment, he started for the range in a fresh shirt and fatigue pants.  They were more comfortable in his opinion then any other clothes he had.