[center][h2][color=39b54a][u]M A R V I N  H I L L E R[/u][/color][/h2][/center]
He leaned on the wall beside him with his hands already on his rifle. He was just waiting for the others to form up and they could finally get this show on the road. There was a smirk when Frankie excitedly looked over the equipment. At least he actually found someone to talk to. The Brotherhood people weren't exacly the type he'd want to talk to, unless the opportunity is forced upon him or he's just really, [i]really[/i] bored. 

Marvin rolled his eyes at John's comment. [color=39b54a]"I just want to get out of here."[/color] The space was cramped and his nervous energy was not going anywhere if he was just sitting still. Better to walk it off than just letting himself drone on and on about his own experiences to the then-sleepy Frankie. He then watched as everyone took the hazmat suits and began to put them on, unlike himself and the ones who use Power Armor. The ghoul really did appreciate this blessing in irradiated disguise since he didn't have to carry around those heavy things.

[color=39b54a]"You smoothskins look good with those bulky suits."[/color] Marvin joked as he looked over to John who was putting on his own hazmat suit. However, he didn't seem too interested in following up with the joke as he looked over to their path of choice once more and then to the map. Hm, shouldn't be too complicated right? As long as they didn't shoot each other in the back - a very real possibility it looked like - they should reach their destination and get the blueprints and files to finish their mission.

He then did a double take as John offered Frankie a cigarette. Marvin wasn't sure why he was so surprised. Was it because of the man's cynical aura that made him think that John wasn't one for acts of random kindness? Or was it really just because he wanted a smoke himself? There was a moment where he squinted his eyes at him, as if looking for something in John. He then smiled and shook his head. [color=39b54a]"Of course the PI has some cigs in his pcoket."[/color] He decided to joke with a light laugh - this time, a little genuine and it seemed to put him at ease. He had John to thank for that, but he wouln't admit that yet.

That was when Swordwind began speaking. No, ordering them around. Marvin wasn't opposed to her taking the lead. He pushed himself off of the wall and then looked at the two and nodded. [color=39b54a]"Looks like I'll be going to the front. Good luck you two."[/color] He then took the right flank as the other sniper had gone to the left. 

There was something about going now that put him... strangely at ease. He was keeping a keen eye on everything that was happening, Still, being on the move is better than sitting down. This was more familiar. At least he was going to be in his element now. Sure, he didn't really trust the ones around him aside from John and Frankie... and the Brotherhood Paladins to some extent, but it wasn't like he has done this before. 

[@Ghost Shadow] [@Dread]