[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjgwLjU4MDRiNC5UV0Z5YVhWei4y/good-times.regular.png[/img]

Mentioned [@Heckno12] [@Norschtalen] [/center]

He pulled the left side of his bottom lip into his teeth subtly, feeling bad for enjoying her seeming embarrassment. He blinked hard, shaking his head ever so slightly as he answered her

[color=a187be]"Frin still edged it by a few points, but... hm.."[/color]

His eyes darted around him as he found himself searching for something to crush to demonstrate. For a moment however he raised an eyebrow, thinking for a moment.

[i]A miniature Marius in his mind dressed itself in a Tuxedo, straightening each lock of his hair in front of a mirror. He was attractive, insanely so. He looked as if he was about to make a woman swoon, as he whispered softly... [color=a187be]"Wanna see me crush something"[/color]. An imaginary fist of his real self collided with this smug face, groaning at the idea of such a macho style approach.[/i]

Marius subtly had his right fist clenched for a moment, like a quick flex, by his side. Had the conversation not disguised him as thinking of a way to explain his quirk, it would be obvious he was just idiotically confusing himself. only a split second seemed to pass during this whole mental war. He shrugged a innocently.

[color=a187be]"It'd be hard for me to explain, so let's just hope I'll impress you when I get the chance."[/color]

He coupled it with a seemingly signature smile, looking again back to Dan just as happily to reassure he wasn't hijacking the conversation for the sake of flirting. He lifted a hand, clawing silky locks of blue hair into them as he drew it back, sliding his hand slowly sideways to scratch the back of his head. His eyes again fixated in contact with Eva's