As Fossil's skin touched his, Marcellus was hit again with a series of images and thoughts; this time, however, it was organized before it entered his consciousness. He immediately grasped that the prisoner girl was of the Red Leopard, and that she had been the go-between for an information deal previously. He vaguely remembered the deal. More importantly, her plan to get him aboard was fairly brilliant. How she knew of his abilities he was unsure; Marcellus was usually very thorough with erasing knowledge of his power. However, just this once, such a mistake seemed to have paid off.<br/>As she ran by Marcellus whipped around, grabbing her by the elbow and swiftly drawing it up and behind her back, simultaneously wrapping his other arm around her neck for an effective, but not particularly rough, headlock. He jerked her back around so they both faced the ship, and, without inflection, said "I assume you still have a use for this?"