"Right," the tall black man nodded his head as his smile grew wider.  One would think he couldn't smile any more, or that he didn't have any more teeth to show.  However Marcus stretched his mouth wide knowing her true thoughts and feelings "The Lieutenant is a good man, with a great heart, he comes off as a supposed hard ass, but he's hidding alot, he's good sailor and an even better friend, just be kind" The man went about the task of creating his legendary mac and cheese the best he could.<br/><br/>Within moments the food artist had a small plate prepped up and ready for her "this isn't the true way its made, however with limited supplies, I truthfully believe it'll get your point across," he winked at her as he placed the ceramic plate on a red tray.  "Do remember, he an ass yes a bloody one at that, but be kind" Marcus defended this man blindly, something alot of people wouldn't do, and for a man like Tristyn made it that much weirder.  He gave a lite bow to her before turning and returning to the work previously.<br/><br/>Meanwhile.<br/><em> 'you bloody arse you, did you scare her away?'</em>a sigh escaped him as his eyes left the kitchen doors returning to his apple.  His stomache was empty however he couldn't bring himself to eat.  Minutes passed as his eyes shifted from table to door, no return.<strong> "yup, good job moron, you went to far and scared her away, why am I even caring?  Remember she got you stuck here, now she's gone, and now you can go home!" </strong>he was speaking to aloud to himself as he pushed from the table and began to stand.  His thoughts raced on what he would do later after he got home.  But, for some odd reason she came back to thought. He turned back to the kitchen once more now standing.<br/><br/><em> 'Where are you Danielle?'[/b]</em>