Marco grabbed the map from Owen, looking at it as Owen lead them out of the room. Staying planted hurt his heel to much, and he had a feeling he shouldn't be running around on it too much, but that didn't seem to be an option, no matter what course of action he took. Besides, the room was gross, and the floor almost felt weak under them. Better to get out of the house first. "Cecilia... Dude, she's way outside of town! There's a bunch of people closer that we could give a hand to. I'm not going all the way out there. Go without me."
He held his hand out flat, gesturing for Owen to hand him the key. He wasn't about to go reaching into Owen's pocket.