Both Gilda and Chris looked at Marco for a moment. The latter recovered first. “Okay, but still, just a stick? There were two of them! With sharp... thingies! I mean, of all the stupid, idiotic things you”—and Gilda watched Chris ranting on, using his arms a bit, driving the point home on how he felt Marco’s actions were absolutely brainless. Marco just gave his friend a roll of his eyes and ghost of a grin.