His eyes danced when he saw the small hints of a smile forming on her face, though the tone of her voice made it clear that she didn't enjoy the questioning. He hadn't meant to impose really, he was just trying to make conversation and, yes there may have been a small bit of flirtation involved, which he found kind of odd considering he hadn't even looked at a woman in that aspect since losing Rachel. Maybe the shock of losing her and his grieving process was finally coming to a close, that or the fact that Mea was Rachel's dark-headed doppelganger, either way Marcus was interested to see exactly how far it ended up going.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to be nosey or anything.... I don't really care for the whole awkward silence thing, and that was just the first thing that popped into my head." He said in a slight apologetic tone, though there was a hint of playfulness to it, seeming to dance in his eyes as well. By her answer alone and the smile that had come to her face before she'd responded, she'd already confirmed Marcus' suspicions about the true reason for her dressing up like she had.<br/><br/>He was surprised when she handed him two of the bags of Chinese food but he took them into his arms, heeding her warning and making sure to keep them upright as they boarded the plane once again. He moved towards one of the tables and set the bags of Chinese food down, his icy blue eyes shifting over towards the broken tray infront of one of the seats and his right eyebrow arched. It was obvious that Yousef had been the one to break it, whether it be by accident or out of anger, Marcus wasn't sure but he was willing to bet his bottom dollar that it was the latter of the two.<br/><br/>As Mea went to the door to yell to the other two that it was time to eat, Marcus grabbed an eggroll and a handful of fried wantons and moved to his seat. He'd already eaten earlier in the day and really wasn't that hungry, but seriously who could pass up a free eggroll? He leaned back in the comfortable chair slightly as he watched the other three going about the task of getting their food and taking their seats as well. He was eager to see what everyone was like once they were in a combat situation, people acted entirely different when they were under pressure, and the majority of the time a person's true character would surface in the heat of battle. It was definately a learning experience to say the least when it came to fighting alongside other people that you were trying to get to know.