Marco laughed but nodded his head, looking fondly after his brother, "Agreed."

His stomach churned though at the sight of the scar on Thatch's back. Right from where Blackbeard stabbed him. He gulped, but kept his face smooth for now in case Thatch noticed him in the mirror, he glanced away and mumbled in phoenix, as his habit was whenever he didn't want to talk. Of course most people didn't know avian. "I don't know why it's a problem anyway, you always look good, eh."