"Yeah, I'm pretty sure I figured out that little gem", he said resting his hand on his hip. He moved his upper body just enough to dodge the mace and brought down his claw, cutting the chain into small pieces as he watched the mace fly off the side of the ship. With that he ran towards her, drawing his sword, and finally made contact, making sure not to do it too hard, he didn't want to hurt this woman very much. "you seem a bit misguided, my dear", he said meeting her eyes. Being close range with Marcus wasn't a very good place to be, considering he could burn down a whole ship with an after thought.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Henson had been asleep until his boat docked and he was forced to go scope out the new enemy. He got on board soon enough to watch Joann jump away and sighed. He stood with his hands in his pockets as he jumped up to the enemy deck, meeting a beautiful young lady. "Hello, sorry to say we're here to beat you", he said in a lazy and uninterested tone. On his hips were two large pistols with odd purple and yellow designs going along them, held by a strong leather belt. His grey eye was looking over the ship while his left eye was covered by an eye patch.