His hair was still pulled back from the shower so Marco didn't mess up a thing that he cared about, though he did put a hand up on reflex--before chuckling and resting it back on Marco's chest, stroking his blue throat with the pad of his thumb.

"Seriously, though, if people do try to pull that, I'll talk to them. If they can't tell a phoenix from a normal GF they have a bigger problem than just being greedy." He took off his hat completely and flung it onto the bedside table carelessly before pulling the blanket over them both.

"Go to sleep now, Feathers. Tomorrow I'll make coffee and eggs and maybe we can even reel Namur in. I think I have a worm or two."