Really being a slave was not too far distant from being a Legionnaire. Go there, stand and wait for orders he had plenty of that in the Legion. So like the well-trained ex-legionnaire now Gladiator he was Marcus went where he had been told to and stood at parade rest.<br/><br/>He let his eyes sweep over the others, assessing them and mentally filing away his opinions for later consideration. He watched as Autolycus led the Pict into the room, she scrubbed up well. No doubt she would examining the ceiling from under her master soon enough.<br/><br/>His ears picked up though when he heard  Autolycus trying to find out what had happened. It could be useful to know.<br/>