Marcus looked over at Jarl for a moment, then turned back to Zitka, forcing an obviously fake smile.  "Sure thing, foxy.  We'll help you out.  And it looks like you found the bag that my friend and I were looking for.  If you give it back to us, we'll help you out of there, ok?"  It was clear that he was attempting to talk in a friendly, calm voice, though Zitka could easily see past the ruse.