Marcus mumbled something into his glass, returning her hug before nearly tripping over her when his nephew Tucker tackled his leg.  It was a game the two year old had invented out of boredom and he was getting rather good at it to the annoyance of his mother. [i]"I appreciate it,"[/i] he said to Rin, setting his glass down to free himself of tiny fingers.  [i]"never thought I'd say it but I think I miss the uniforms to. Although you look good out of one."[/i]