Marcus looked towards Yousef with a friendly smirk as he heard the large man call him 'cowboy'. "Yee-haw..." he replied with a slight chuckle as he followed after the massive man, his icy blue eyes constantly dancing about the premises of the mansion around them, looking for any signs or hint of activity going on in or outside of the building. Adrenaline flooded his veins, making time seem to move slower around him, his mind quickly taking in every possible detail it could, he was fully ready for whatever might be thrown at them.<br/><br/>Marcus nodded once when Yousef signaled that he was going to be taking the left side, and Marcus the right. He immediately moved his back against the wall, on the opposite side of the door as Yousef and with lightning quick movements, he held a long, curved and serrated dagger in his right hand, the point aimed outwards, and his left held a plethora of throwing knives, fanned out across his knuckles. His athletic form was tense beneath the biosuit, a coiled spring ready to burst into action at a second's notice.<br/><br/>"In position..." he said softly into the communication device built into the biosuit.