Malcolm growled and he dropped his grip on Marian's arm. "Alright. You two want to scream at each other. Fine. Keep listening, Marian."
Malcolm left her then, this time leaving the door open on purpose. He charged down the stairs and into the basement, his knife unsheathed by the time he reached the last cell. Once he got there, he struck out, catching Will on the leg and cutting him deeply. Then he backhanded Will roughly away from the bars.