“i can see you for who you are.” he shrugged. marcus might not ENJOY fighting, but he was always ready for it if he needed to be. “right now you and i have no need to fight, ‘sides, i’d like to see you TRY.”

               _{“good for you!” a slight grin spread across his features, but then vanished just as quickly as it had formed. “you can see me for what I AM, but that DOESN’T change the bloody fact i COULD take you down.” a pause. “if i wished.”}