Taking care to interpret and broadcast the other's thoughts, Marshall moves towards Angie's location as he feels the sadness.<br/><span style="color: #40BF00"><span style="font-style: italic">Thinking about her brother, I presume...</span></span><br/>As he reaches her, he emits an aura of calm benevolence, hoping it helps.<br/><span style="color: #40BF00">"Hey. I'd ask if you're okay, but that'd be pointless. More to the point, what can I do to make you feel better?"</span><br/>He bounds into the tree, on the branch next to Angie.<br/><span style="color: #40BF00"><span style="font-style: italic">"Would it help if I said I intend to leave noone behind?"</span></span><br/>He smiles at her, his now-green eyes glistening a bit. The overwhelming sensation of Angie's grief seems to affect him. He chuckles lightly in spite of the tears.<br/><span style="color: #40BF00">"I'm very huggable, you know."</span>