Marco notices that look, and he definitely flushes red under his freckles but grins wide none the less. Getting called hot by a hot guy with a great body is good for his ego.

Bertolt traps his hand in place and Marco just has no choice but to squeeze his chest a little.

"Mm, yeah," he agrees. Annie and Jean hot, Mikasa and Eren, even Armin, and though he tries not to think about them like that, so are Sasha and Connie in their own way. But right now he has two hot guys in front of him.

"But at least you two get to be hot together," he says, watching Bertolt roll his head against Reiner's arm, showing off his neck. His voice drops to a stage whisper. "Cause.... I've heard you two before, and it sounds really hot."

Ah, the wonders of the echoing compound. He presses his cheek to Bertolt's bare shoulder again.