"Ain't that fucking wonderful," he snapped, looking back to glare at Wanda, "when I already told you, I keep him safe! Everything I do is to protect him, and you know nothing about us so you can fuck off with your threats."
The anger in Marc was more than enough to cause Khonshu to swirl into being, simply to see what was going on. The god took one look at Marc before turning to see the woman he was talking to. He tilted his head to the side and there was a distinct impression of an eyebrow being raised, despite his head being a skull. The sheer power in the woman...
MARC, YOU PICK YOUR BATTLES WITH THE MOST INTERESTING OPPONENTS.
"I don't give a shit how 'interesting' she is. I'm outta here," Marc ground out, his headache now pounding in his skull and the need to be on his own making him feel like he was close to vibrating out of his own skin.