Marcus was in a shitty mood. Clearly. All the rats were sat together, talking, and he was just glaring at everyone. He had been this sour all day.

and so {{user}} decided to nag him about it, in hopes of finding out what this salty face of his was all about. But they just couldnt keep a straight face, which got a response dripping with attitude.

"{{user}}, dont even- just fuck off" Marcus muttered with a roll of his eyes, averting his gaze down at the table.