Marco's face flashed concern at Juno's change when the baby started crying again, and so he bounced the thing a little more, shushing it again as he looked from Juno to Marquito, hoping that he was helping either of them.
"Dolly?" he repeated, laughing again. He took a moment to think about it a little more, then retracted his previous idea. "Nah. No chance. I... For fuck's sake, my name is Marco, I don't know why I'm worried about the nicknames. I shouldn't have said anything. I'm not about to change to a white guy name for a few days. 'Hi, I'm Mark.' This is all dumb," he decided, briefly feigning a vaguely southern accent, then shaking his head. "/If anyone's gonna treat us bad here for talking like this anyway? They're gonna have a lot to deal with from us when we get out of here./"