Quick as lightning Marco moved, hand lunging out catching Ryuu's tiny wrist and giving it the most controlled and slightest of squeezes in what was effectively a display of strength. Marco, in no doubt, had the advantage if only for height. His grip didn't loosen an inch.<br/><br/>"You talk a lot. Hush. There's no need," he said, voice soft, dark, a lulling shade of gentle, the calm before the storm. With one quick step he closed the gap between him and the boy leaving barely a breaths fall between them, still holding Ryuu's wrist at chest level, tight grip tensing. Marco gazed down, studying his eyes, his own glazed over in some kind of thought, "Want to know why it is I've singled you out?"