Marlin was quite pleased that she didn't retort with something filled with anger and hatred, it meant she was mature to see both sides, a lot of people didn't have that ability. The rest of the trip was silent, though he did take note of what she said, he had been judging other Kingdoms like his own, and the team he was with was a bit different but it wasn't something he was used to. When they arrived Marlin was about to open his mouth but Ozpin cut him off.

[color=1a7b30]"Mr. Skyy," [/color]seeing the Faunus first before spotting the other, [color=1a7b30]"Diana. I heard briefly what happened with Eve and Yoki, sorry they couldn't join us."[/color]

Marlin was quick to talk and getting straight to the point, his business was usually short, with a hand extended waiting for a check like usual, [color=8493ca]"And our terms from our last meeting? You want me to stay and play?"[/color]

Ozpin pulled out the Lien and handed it to the cat before answering, [color=1a7b30]"If you wouldn't mind, I can't keep up the payments of your request but the team could use you, seeing what's at stake I'll let you decide."[/color]

With a nod and hand tucking away the money, he back away from the desk, [color=8493ca]"I'll think about it, you'll hear from me if I decide to join your little parade."[/color] With those final words he headed for the elevator, glancing at Diana without saying a word. 

[color=1a7b30]"I assume you wish to speak to Ironwood? He's not here at the moment but I'll be glad to help in anyway I can,"[/color] Ozpin's attention redirected to Diana.

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Leaving the tower Marlin headed for an inn he knew of on the far side of town, the quiet side really. He wanted a couple drinks before getting some rest. Sitting at the bar he stared into a nearby TV watching the news on bandit raids and White Fang activity. His thoughts went from their time meeting in the ruins, to joining up with the team and venturing to another set of ruins. He hadn't spent time with a group of people in a long time. It was nice to have a change of pace, he smiled taking a shot. His argument with Diana was not something he planned or expected but he could tell it was a mutual dislike that seemed to lighten up a bit. Another shot and he was feeling loose, the alcohol from his trip to sitting at the bar finally hit him. He sat still, remaining calm and peaceful, reminiscing the past days events.