FactionParadox
The 'flow' is always a calamity.
"Marcus, you're back. I really missed you." The silver-haired man admitted, thankful the other had made it home from that bizzaro place they had been sent to. He'd been forced to retreat, damage to the self-regenerating power pack of his Duel Disk needed immediate repair or he'd lose the function permanently and since it was the only way he could fight Terminators, he went back to Den City to acquire a new one before returning here, having saved the space-time co-ordinates on the wormhole generator. Glowering at Connor for interrupting, he soon waited for what was going to happen. He wasn't going to leave Marcus again, not after the little surprise he had picked up for him in Den City.