He'd come across some strange couple. The boy moreso, for the way he was taking it. But he addressed the question Seren had given him to show he was willing to be sociable. "Yeah, score a gun? If any of these people's stuff isn't corroded or eaten away. It's like our personal belongings weren't touched, which honestly makes no damn sense when you look at everything else here." He kicked a sketelon's arm bones away from his shoe. To the girl's comment, he raised a brow.<br/>"Token....black guy? If we do find one, I'm not sure I'll be able to keep a straight face now." He wanted to help steady the guy, who looked like he wasn't holding up so well. But Marco waited instead.  "Okay, so maybe this looks bad on the surface alone. Maybe the basements of some of these buildings are intact. Let's find out."