Marco's dressed as he was when he started. Though he prefers button-up shirts, like Jean does, he also doesn't stick to them - so he's wearing someone's (not anyone in the compound) old and faded yellow shirt, along with his jeans. Though he can't deny he's starting to get a little flushed with heat. Or something else.
Bertolt squirms, which jostles Marco a little, and Marco reaches out to stop Bert which... mostly involves handily patting his chest.
"You're not cold, you're hot," he tells Bertolt. "You're both hot," he says happily, meaning it every sense of the word.
Oh, Reiner's sucking on his hand, Marco stares for a moment before closing his eyes and sighing. Marco wants to be Reiner's hand for a day, okay? That'd be nice.
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Date: 2014-07-20 02:09 am (UTC)Bertolt squirms, which jostles Marco a little, and Marco reaches out to stop Bert which... mostly involves handily patting his chest.
"You're not cold, you're hot," he tells Bertolt. "You're both hot," he says happily, meaning it every sense of the word.
Oh, Reiner's sucking on his hand, Marco stares for a moment before closing his eyes and sighing. Marco wants to be Reiner's hand for a day, okay? That'd be nice.