Marlon just cast a sidelong glance at Miss Sol. "Yeah. A solid man." Ya hope...
He bit back a sigh as she signed him right up for another fight. He hadn't been feeling like fighting anymore, not after almost breakin' some poor soul, but might as well not disappoint the lady. She still looked like she'd enjoy herself. That Joule fella looked like he wanted to replace Skaos. Heh, well, one tricky opponent for another, then. Leastways this one was more predictable, and a little bigger, too. He muttered as much to his partner, keeping his voice down, before returning to his same defensive stance at her back. If he really needed to, he could probably swing out over her head and keep them off her if need be.
His mood had soured to the point where he cared little for the magic of the arena flooring, something he normally took in with child-like awe. Better get this over with...time to get serious.