The two looked back at the sudden visitor who took their attention far away from what was happening at the moment. Something, or more specifically some<span style="font-style: italic">one</span>, to lighten up the mood, they could assume, had arrived. For now, his appearance seemed to complement his personality. They continued to stare for a few moments despite Axe's warning, the man's appearance mesmerizing, then exchanged curious glances at one another.<br/><br/>Marcial smiled Scarlet's way, returning the favor to him by clasping his hand. Scarlet still did not seem all that familiar, but that was before Marcial heard his actual name to which they finally had somewhat of a clear image. Bowing his head, he replied, "Pleased to meet you right back, Mr. Victors. You can call me Marcial. Marcial Connors, if you will. I've heard of your feats." The man closed his eyes and lightly chuckled as he recalled the things Axe said about her sibling before letting go of the man's hand. His eyes seemed to sparkle as he continued to look at the man before him.<br/><br/>Still not being able to reach the same formality as Marcial and seeing Scarlet turn their way, Nit suddenly froze in place, looking slightly intimidated. Scarlet was tall enough to be their father, them only reaching about up to his chin with their bells, and buff enough to be their killer. At least he seemed kind despite what had just occurred. Lightly bonking Scarlet's fist with their comparatively smaller one, not looking the man in the eye, Nit greeted themselves simply by muttering, "Hi... I'm Nit." They said nothing else afterwards, as if wanting to make the greeting quick.