Marco smiled at her.<em>Took you long enough to find your manners, you bitch.</em>He offered her his (good) hand, and beamed at her. "Marco Cain; fighter, self-professed charmer, and all around decent guy, according to my mother,"<em>Slack-jawed adulteress of a cunt that she was</em>"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Bree..."<br/><br/>Marco intentionally put in the Mrs.; needed to make sure if some idiot would come looking or not.