"Are you really that much of a drama queen? Hey,what's eating at you!". Tess frowned, not chasing after him but not moving from where she stood either, hands on her hips she watched the back of his head pointedly, waiting for an answer.  " catch! You keep walking away I'm gonna have to throw something at you."

Marcus was waiting for Rin out in the hall, dressed and wide awake now with a pack at his feet. It was his stained and battered field back, not nearly as full as it usually was, but it had what he needed and what he thought they might need.  If there was an emergency. Practically dealing with severe paranoia in unknown spaces, he always packed for a worse case scenario.