.:. Bane and Marvel .:.
Marvel wrinkled his nose as she stated the last part, shaking his head a bit, not wanting to think too much about it. "Hm, well. Stuff happens I guess." he murmered, then thought over something... better, to talk about. "Uh, so, what were you up to?" he decided to ask, being as he could pick up the scent of a brute from the fae, and he wondered if she may be 'taken' or what have you, though its not like he wouldnt talk to her if she was. He just liked getting to chat. Bane padded over and sat down infront of the fae, keeping a comfortable distance between them, unlike his brother and Mackenzie, but he knew his brother was a 'people person' or what have you. "You look familiar." he finally blurted out, not in some quick and awkward way, just in a sort of statement. He took in her scent, feeling his skin crawl being as he just couldn't place how.