Marshall grunts, and calls out to Greg as he shoves past Angie.<br/><span style="color: #40BF00">"I would suggest you treat Angie with more care, friend, or I might find an excuse to send you to the clinic."</span><br/>He glares at the big man, elbow blades extending. Not waiting for a reply, though, he muscles his way through to the food. Unsurprisingly, his healthy appearance, fierce look, and high evolutionary state keeps most from complaining, though a zigzagoon morph tries to get in his way. Marshall delivers a swift punch to his abdomen before any words are exchanged, push him aside, and sit down to eat.<br/><span style="color: #40BF00">"Yuck, this slop really does taste horrible."</span><br/>He keeps eating, though, only taking a brief pause to call out to Angie.<br/><span style="color: #40BF00">"Come on over, you can sit next to me."</span>