"Well you know," Marco kept his face even, "Someday. When Grell works up to it, eh?" He couldn't exactly bring Grell home to meet his family, but he wasn't sure he could get married without finding SOME way of telling them. Even if his Pops was dead now. "You are right about the beauty factor at least," Marco flashed a grin at the red-head. "Delicious too," he muttered.