Fully in phoenix form, Marco took a leisurely flight around the Garden. It was a sense of familiarity, a reminder of home, the way he made rounds to watch over the rest of his crew, whether here or in his own world. He was used to have the skies almost all to himself. He still hadn't had any luck in finding out much more about there being other phoenixes in the world; phoenixes were known to be reclusive to begin with and originally Marco hadn't intended to give himself completely away. So when he saw three girls in the sky, he at first assumed he was hallucinating.

After blinking hooded eyes a few times though, they didn't disappear so he cautiously flew over to inspect the situation.