He couldn't help but grin at her when she accepted his invitation. She was going to really love the place. He did, even if it was a little more slower than what he was usually used to.

Marcus listened quietly as Iliana spoke about Jake and he pulled a few blades of grass and ran them through his fingers, thinking about what she had said. "It's okay Ili. I don't want Jake to think that you have betrayed his confidence." He raised an eyebrow and looked at her skeptically. "I hung him from the ceiling by his underpants Iliana. I don't think that's being wonderful and then I set up a meeting with his old Prefect and apparently that didn't go down to well."

Marcus sighed deeply and laid back down on the grass. "I can tell that underneath all his anger there is a good kid there. I just don't know how to reach him."