Marcus was puzzled, there was no way she was an angel, but the smell stuck. 'I've never been wrong about this before', he thought. Marcus looked to the sophomores, still doing their routine, and could see cross necklaces on some, 'hmm, maybe I can piss her off'. Marcus removed his hat and put it over his hand, when he took it off his hand a black crow came out and flew quickly towards the girls. It circled them and then dove, taking two of their necklaces, they panicked and screamed but the crow flew down once more and took the remaining crosses. After that it flew back to Marcus and distorted to form his hand again, with the crosses in his palm.<br/><br/>Marcus winced as they slightly burnt the skin he held them with. Snapping his fingers a flame came out once more and Marcus set the crosses on fire, 'no matter how little of angel she was, I've never met one who could stand by as a demon desecrated their lord'. He dropped them to the floor and a small smirk came up, he hadn't done something like this in a while, felt kinda nice.