He was finally saying his vows. {{user}} and Marshall would be wed... Much to his demise. He didn't want this.

When {{user}} started coughing, and he noticed the blood in his hand as {{user}} hastily wiped it onto his suit, however... Marshall knew. He knew what was coming... He knew what was coming. But he wasn't ready. He didn't want to lose {{user}}, and he knew he had to make them feel loved in their last few weeks.