The dark-haired male picked his way through the small crowd of the crew members. Marcus was one of the new recruits as well, and Everytime they hopped to a new plane, a surge if adrenaline shot through him. He thought he would never grow tired of watching the spectacle.

Marcus held tightly to the railing, watching intensely with a wide grin as they took off. He heard the exclamation from the lookout, which he joined as well, which came out more like a whooping sound. After the initial wonder wore off Marcus glanced around him, scanning the crowd. He definitely saw some interesting figures.

But he was shaken from his thoughts once he noticed some muddied water by his boot. He followed the trail to see the janitor, cleaning up a mess. Honestly he had forgotten the guys name, but he seemed nice enough. Marcus approached, a bit cautiously and knelt down next to the orc.

"Hey bud, need some help there?" He tilted his head and flashed his award winning smile. "You a newbie too?" He asked, hoping to connect on some level. Truly, Marcus was still not quite used to all the different races of humans. He tried to keep an open mind, he definitely didn't have a right to judge.