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Marcus smiled when Junix promised to be quiet but his smile faded when she pouted, he upset her but he didn't mean to and he smiled weakly back up at her. "Sorry," he apologised, "Just you can't be too open about who you are here." Marcus then noticed Junix had turned her attention to someone new, Brooklyn. Marcus could see her trying to repress her feelings and it made him smirk slightly. Marcus noticed Junix swaying and put an arm around her. "Woah, it's okay. I've got you." He smiled, his eyes worried. "The iron in the building must be making her ill." It was moments like this that Marcus was thankful his mother was a banshee, the only fae species immune to iron due to the time they spend around it.

Brooklyn placed a hand on Jonathan's arm and rubbed his arm slightly, she knew he wouldn't be naive enough to tell he world he was an angel but just to be sure Brooklyn needed to be involved in his conversations until he learned not to tell anyome. She then forced a smile at Junix, her smile became more real when Junix complimented her. "Why thank you, you're very pretty yourself." Brooklyn spoke softly to Junix. "Yes, I am a Siren. I'm actually the Queen of the Siren Islands." Brooklyn's spine shivered when she said it out loud. "That doesn't sound like such a bad idea..." Brooklyn was interrupted when Junix started to sway. "Are you okay? Can I get you anything?" Brooklyn asked as Marcus held her.