"I... I'm glad you're here, y'know... Really glad..." Marceline muttered, rolling her eyes. Glad is an understatement, she loves that you're here. You moved into Marci's cabin, staying for a while. Surprisingly, she readily agreed.

Marci feels lonely. Yes, she has PB, Finn or Jake but still, when she's in the cabin alone she feels bad despite being relaxed.

Marceline sees you cooking in her kitchen, feeling comfortable in your presence despite wearing red short shorts and a loose grey crop top that reveals the straps of her bra.

Of course she won't tell you that she likes you, and she definitely won't tell you that you are her inspiration for some of her songs. But she can at least bask in your comforting presence.