Marcus sat up when he saw the construct be saved and sat back to watch this little show of emotion. There was no doubt that this seemed familiar, he couldn't help like he'd traded rolls with either of them at one point. Though it seemed not to sting as much. He scoffed and took flight, not knowing if they'd seen him. He was feeling darker, not angry, not sad, but more uncaring. He didn't care about them anymore. The only feeling he had being indifference to Avarael. Her name didn't even seem to hold the same weight that it did before.<br/><br/>He simply flew back to the school and took his seat on the roof, "Just saw someone try to commit suicide", he said shrugging. Simply the day before he would have been able to share the feeling but now it was gone, it only seemed to show weakness. "I think my emotions are dead", he said scratching his chin.