Quill
"Yeah doesn't everybody keep two sodas on them just in case they need to share with someone?" Things seemed to be going well between the two before some old chick walked up and started cramping on his style. Great, what does she want? Then she whipped out her badge, Are you fucking kidding me, just when this girl was warming up to me!
"That badge looks fake to me." Quill said before suddenly holding the badge in his hands. "I've never heard of this agency before. Are you sure you really want to talk to these guys? They may be the kidnappers." Quill handed the badge back and then walked behind Abigail. He watched to see what this "agent chick" wanted.
Marshall
Marshall walked up to Tiffany and Annie with his baseball bat. He couldn't help but overhear that someone had been messing with Tiff. "Hey, there's my two babes. People giving you trouble? Do I get to use my bat?" He wrapped his arms around the two girls while laughing. "I don't mind cracking a few skulls. My record couldn't get any worse, you know? Marshall looked at Tiff and smiled. "Anything for my girls."