Marlin was rather upset that she had so quickly turned down his attempt at small talk. All he wanted was to just pass the time but it seemed even he couldn't do that. She mentioned that her work on his tail was half at what it should be but he has had his tail crushed before and it was just fine. He wasn't one for fancy hospitals and hooked up to machines and monitoring equipment, not his forte. Marlin groaned in response, [color=8493ca]"Fine, I try to be nice, but I don't have to be, I'm only here cause I'm paid to be so I might as well get along but it seems you hunters never change."[/color] He took a sip from his flask and put on an eerie mood. Even to this day he couldn't find a single hunter or huntress that was respectful to him, except for Eve, but even then he started to question if she was acting or not.