Marcus huffed in relief as he climbed the last of the stairs. His chest kind of burned from where he'd tried to return so quickly, but it became slightly worse when he looked down at his brother and their new companion. Marcus couldn't pinpoint what exactly made him so angry, but he barely held down the urge to kick Lex instead of gently nudging him with a foot. He and Blue stretched, and at the question Marcus shrugged. "Fifteen minutes maybe, give or take? Took me a while to get to the speeder but yeah, I got everything." He dropped his heavy backpack down to the floor by the pinpad to accentuate the fact that he'd retrieved it. Dropping to his knees in front of the control box, Marcus pulled the zipper of his backpack open and searched blindly for a small enough screwdriver. "You can leave," he said suddenly, pulling a flashlight out once he'd found a screwdriver that fit his purposes. "Since you guys seem so tired, and all." He turned it upward to the ceiling, flicking it on and delighting himself in the fact that it worked. He put the end between his teeth and set to work removing the cover panel.<br/><br/>Lex wasn't sure he appreciated Marcus' tone. Then again, he wasn't sure that he was exactly his mother, so he kept his mouth shut. "How long are you going to be, exactly?"<br/><br/>Marcus removed the flashlight long enough to reply. "Don't rush perfection. Seriously don't worry about it. I can find you when I'm done." He replaced it almost immediately in favor of ignoring his brother.