Shamus moved to his younger sibling's position, ignoring Cecil's comment with a growl. "Jesus fucking Christ, Marcus, what the fuck are you doing here?" Shamus asked with feigned happiness, though anger and sadness hid beneath his words. "Cecil, there's no where in this goddamned universe that I won't find you, and when I do you'll understand what pain actually is. Not your false definition of physical torture, true pain."