Marco nodded. "Yeah, do that. You'll be good. Good luck!" He had no idea if she was someone who would be capable of winning, but if even he had been in the winning group of a challenge once, she probably could be too.
"Oh, uh..." For the first time, Marco glanced up to Lana's face long enough to meet her eye, so she could see the hint of a grateful smile. There was no real reason for her to clarify that she wasn't going upstairs because of him, but he kind of appreciated that she had. "I mean, it'd be okay if it was me," he muttered with a lazy half-shrug, before looking down at the wet cuffs of her pants. "But thank you. For, um, playing with Bearbear and watching her while I, um, did the thing. I, um, I'll let you know."