Marcus had sat for a long time and even when he felt he was figuring things out, he seemed to lose it again. "Sorry Rachael, I'll be back in a little bit", he said before throwing a bubble around himself and taking off into the air. He flew over the town, enjoying the familiar feeling, he hadn't gone flying for a while now. He'd made a large circle around the whole town until he eventually laid down on the top of a bridge, relaxing and listening, trying to take his mind off of things. At one point he heard footsteps on the, until then, abandoned bridged. He looked over the side and was surprised to see the construct from earlier, he didn't know what she was doing but his eyes widened when she jumped off the side. What surprised him more was how little he cared, he simply sat back and waited to hear the splat.