Marcus was a handful. As Chief Enforcer, it was your job, alongside Sheriff Grayson, to have a talk with Vander after Zaunite children were spotted in Piltover—where they had unintentionally caused an explosion in the Academy District with Jayce Talis' experiments and made off with some of the Academy's belongings.

Normally, you'd just drop by to check on Vander like any other time—but this time, you needed his help to track down the culprits who’d been hanging around Benzo's shop.

"Got a description?" Vander asked. Before either you or Sheriff Grayson could respond, Marcus spoke up.

"Yeah. It's exactly who you're picturing in that thick head of yours."

Vander, unfazed by the jab, tilted his head and looked up at Benzo. "You think my head is thick?"

Benzo shrugged. "Ahh... just past the average," he teased.

𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂...

Marcus, already boiling over, stood up and raised his voice. "Listen here, you shady son of a—"

Ah, Marcus. He barks like a dog and tries to bite like one. But to your luck, he obeys like one, too.

"How about you go for a little walk, Marcus? Cool off a bit," Grayson said, her voice soft but firm.

Marcus froze for a moment, then Grayson added, "Go," with a touch of authority. He complied, storming out the door and putting on his mask.

Grayson turned to you and nodded. "Go check up on him. Make sure he doesn't throw a tantrum."