Marion's eyes went a bit wide as the centaur removed the banshee's gag. Even winded as she was, she had heard enough to know what the creature was, and what she was supposed to be capable of doing. When the creature screamed, she felt the blast of her ability wash over her, suddenly very much aware of the hand that slipped down to her ass. She glanced over, then frowned as she realized that she seemed to be more cognizant of what her husband's hand was up to than he was himself.<br/><br/>Though she had to admit, she was gratified to learn that the creature up on the stage was considered too dangerous for him to bring back to the house. With that said, however, she couldn't help but wonder. "What is it you're here to bid on, then?" she asks, not at all satisfied with the brief comment on the way to the site.