[center][h2][color=39b54a][u]M A R V I N  H I L L E R[/u][/color][/h2][/center]
Marvin couldn't help but let out a small laugh, silent enough as to not put any unnecessary attention on him, but loud enough for Frankie to hear that it was actually pretty genuine. [color=39b54a]"Low."[/color] He replied first with a shake of his head. [color=39b54a]"Wanna join the Brotherhood and see how soon we can get some sweet armor like that?"[/color] He joked with a grin. Obviously, he didn't take it seriously since he, himself, was one of the targets of the Brotherhood's views. He would immediately be shot to death or to smithereens if he even thought of passing through a squad. It was a good thing these Paladins didn't seem like wasting their bullets on him.

Not yet, at least.

He then waved his right hand in a dismissive way. [color=39b54a]"At least they'll be in the frontlines, 'tanking' all those hits for us."[/color] He whispered, the optimism coming out of him proved that he was either a delusional ghoul or a really great actor. Marvin never really thought of Power Armors to be something [i]so[/i] amazing. After all, they were loud and would take away your locations as soon as you took a step forward. Not to mention the sound when you move into and out of it. It was a pain to deal with though, when the person inside is fully armored. No weak point... aside from the Fusion Core behind their back.

Marvin gave her another shrug and scratched his right cheek, though it was over the cloth that covered it. [color=39b54a]"Wouldn't want to always be nervous, huh?"[/color] He then gestured towards the other medic who was going through his medical supplies frantically, as if he could do anything if he left something important. [color=39b54a]"Ugh, would be a pain if you went and died on us."[/color] He said. 

When she started to stretch, he used that opportunity to look around. Swordwind and her companion had gotten out of their Power Armor. Swordwind was... small. Ah whatever. The smaller they are, the closer they are to the Devil after all. Marvin had no intention of pissing this girl off. He made the mistake of teasing someone like that and he was pretty damn sure he would have died if he took it any further.

When Frankie mentioned something about it being yoga, he raised both arms, letting his rifle hang by his side. [color=39b54a]"Hey, I'm not judging. You do you."[/color] He then placed both arms behind his back. [color=39b54a]"Might be for the best. I kind of like not being punched."[/color] He returned the smile. Marvin was a marksman, not an expert CQC fighter so he was pretty sure if she punched him now, his knee-jerk reaction might be the only thing to save him.

But his knee-jerk reactions usually involved shooting. So, probably not for the best.

[@Dread]