Marcus sighed and looked over his shoulder, taking the flashlight in his hand again. He looked at Blue considerably before deciding. "No, you guys go ahead. Let me know if you find the showers. Or manage to get them working, for that matter. I could use one myself."<br/><br/>Lex let himself be helped up until his feet found their way under him. Marc was obviously still pissed off at him. He always got like this,  moody and distant and super edgy, whenever Lex did something to irritate him. Which was often and usually on purpose. For the first few years, Lex had abused the phrase, 'You wouldn't hit a blind man, would you?' Until he found out that yes, Marcus would in fact hit a blind man. Now they generally took to sorting out their differences by calling each other horrible things. Lex was just waiting for Marcus to actually talk to him, so they could do that thing where they just spew insults at each other, so for now he would just be patient. Marcus would come around in his own time.