A sly smirk took ahold of his features following the boyish grin after hearing Mea's comment. "Oh... I think I can figure out something to shave with..." he said with a soft chuckle, reaching up to scratch the shadow of blonde hair that was growing across his chin and jawline. He could feel his exhaustion finally beginning to settle in, and now that the plane was moving at a comfortable speed, he decided now would be a good time to get a few hours of shut-eye before they arrived for their mission.<br/><br/>"Well.... I'm going to go catch a quick nap before we land..." He said, knowing the distance between New York and Atlanta would only take a few hours at most, and he wanted his body to be at peak performance when they finally landed. Mea had said it would be a simple grab n' go mission, but Marcus knew from experience that very few missions ever went the way they were planned, he wanted to be prepared just in case.<br/><br/>He leaned back in the comfortable chair, unsure as to whether or not there was actually sleeping quarters aboard the plane, even if there was there was no point in getting comfortable in a bed when he'd only be waking up in a few hours anyways. He reached into his pocket once more to pull out the picture of Rachel, holding it up before his eyes for a few moments, he then curled the picture up in his hand and laid his head backwards, and within a few seconds his breathing evened out and he felt himself falling asleep.<br/><br/>After he'd fallen asleep, his right hand had slowly uncurled, letting the picture of Rachel fall to the ground next to his chair.