Marcus let a long puff of smoke rise from his mouth, the fear that held it's place in her eyes was all to familiar to him. "bad boys with nice faces?" he said, "I think I can fit that". Marcus looked her up and down, "so, I didn't hear everything" he smirked, "but I believe you said something about curses?". Marcus by this point thought it didn't matter if he showed off some more things, "by the way I believe you saw my crow earlier" Marcus put his hat over his hand in the normal way and let the crow fly and perch onto her car, watching through red eyes. "The only draw back from letting my pet fly is that I temporarily lose my hand" he said moving his hat.