It had taken him a while to find them and they were on a roof. Not that it should surprise him. And it didn't so much. The sudden jab of haki had made him anxious. He wasn't used to those kinds of things anymore but had reacted to it without thinking, and since he was moving, didn't see a reason to stop. But from the looks of things it seemed fine. The storm was passing, at least for Ace who was teasing Marco trying to tell him that things were better now--but Marco's voice was still steely and serious since he hadn't yet gotten off his thundercloud.

"There's my two pretty birds." Thatch plopped himself between them, wrapped an arm around each of their necks and hugged them close. "Thought you could have all the fun without me, eh?" and he chirped to Marco Steady on.