"My boss is Khonshu. The Egyptian god of the moon." Marc was more than able to pick up on Lupin's distress. Shit, he didn't want to be here, making the man feel even worse. Should he suit up to show how he would be protected?
Obviously, that was when Khonshu decided for him with regards to the suit. The moon god didn't even glance over at Marc, seemingly too occupied with Lupin as he approached the time where he should change. And yet, Marc's eyes widened in surprise as the familiar feeling suddenly crept over his body without him initiating it; a crescent moon shone brightly in his eyes and then the glow spread so that all of his eyes shone. At the same time, Marc's head tilted back slightly and his arms straightened out at his sides while the Suit wrapped itself around him, all within seconds.
"I know you won't hurt me. You can't. And I have no intention of doing anything to hurt you, believe me." He spoke to Lupin, and then looked at Khonshu. "Can we leave him alone now?"
WE WILL LEAVE WHEN I AM FINISHED. DO NOT QUESTION ME FURTHER