He wasted no time with a silent approach, or a subtle one. After all Victor was not a subtle man as the guards who had been left behind discovered when he kicked in the door to the den.
"I think we'll manage.". Sighed Marcus before stretching out in the couch and setting the pup down on his chest. At full length his feet still hung off the end though but he didn't mind. Marcus had had a tough time during dinner, having excused himself early and with a mumbled apology to Rin's mother as a way to keep himself from flooring Henry. Now though he was at ease again, in a loose fitting t shirt and some long pajama pants with a dozing puppy curled up in his chest.
Marcus chewed his lip, shifting on the bed to get more comfortable but not letting go. This was, nice he decided. It was trust and understanding, just good friends supporting one another. Nothing more, right? Right....Marcus blinked a few times to clear his head before resting his chin atop her head lightly
Victor had just stepped into the green district, dressed in tactical stealth riding gear with his hand gun strapped to histhigh and a scowl aimed at anyone who came to close.
Marcus felt a red flush creeping up his face, looking down awkwardly before putting an arm around her and hugging her to his side. "I don't think you'll have to find out for awhile.". He heard himself saying,