Watching Seren scramble around and the thing that laughed and joked and smiled follow after was getting to Marco at last. He was nearly gaping with this thing that showed up. It wasn't completely real or tangible, so was it a ghost? Maybe that Silent Hill joke wasn't too far off. Whatever was happening, the being -she- knew Seren and Heather. And they didn't know her - or at least one of them didn't. Seren's reactions were of a basic fear emerging, like he'd known all his existence as frail as it looked that he should not trust this partially nude woman.<br/>Marco didn't move when Heather started fuming at the woman-thing. He held the femur defensively and waited, but he strongly felt he was going to trust that gut reaction Seren was having soon.