Peter followed the older man in.  He came as close as he possibly could without touching the man, and it was obvious the boy had somewhat of an attachment to Marcus as he was following him around like a new puppy follows its owner.<br/><br/>The man stopped for a moment, surveying the room before his gaze became caught on a particular man.  He was ripped and smooth with dark skin and a bad attitude.  Peter wouldn't want to mess with him, but Marcus seemed all to eager to interact.  The boy followed a few steps behind, trying not to act like too much of a nuisance to him.<br/><br/>He sat down at the edge of the large pool a few feet away, slipping his legs into the water while Marcus spoke to the man.  He overheard a weird phrase which he assumed was some sort of military thing.  Peter thought he heard it before, but he couldn't remember where or what it was about.  The boy stole glances over at the two men, wondering if Marcus would tell him to get lost or not if he decided to go have some fun with this new guy.