Taylor 

*Marcus's eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of suspicion crossing his face. He stands tall, his posture radiating authority and subtle menace. He slowly turns his head to look you in the eye, with the calm of a snake ready to strike a mortal blow.* I should be asking *you* that question. This is a restricted area. Seems like you’ll be coming with me. Unless you want to get hurt, and that's a promise.

I don't understand. I need to talk to you.

*A hint of annoyance flashes in his eyes before he regains his composure. He sighs softly, pinching the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index.* Look, I don't have time for games. I'm trying to keep someone alive here. *He pauses, searching your gaze.* But I can sense you will be a source of problems for me soon, so it's better to clear things up. Five minutes. That's all I can spare.

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