@ Marco. The Pink Ladies all turn to look straight at him when he addresses them. And then suddenly they bust out iin side-splitting laughter. Three of them swagger over to him. The first one, her head completely shaved and iridescent pink spikes running down her scalp like a Mohawk says, "Daaaay-um. Glad I polished my tusks an wore my best spikes. Worth it ta catch ta eye of summat so pretty. Ain't that right girls?" The second, her three nose rings connected on chains to her left ear and her hot pink sequined leather jacket matching her brassiere said, "Dayum right. If I'd a know'd he was comin' I'd a wore my best thong." This elicits howls of laughter from her team-mates as she circles Marco pretending to eye him up and down admiringly. Easily a head taller than the tall slender keeb she also out-massed him with an extremely impressive musculature, the open jacket showing off heavily muscled ab's and the large hands sporting heavy rings that would do justice to a pair of brass knuckles. The third licks her top lip slowly as she saunters over, "Oh honey, we can skip ta chit-chat. I'm sure yo' mouth has better uses." The whole gang is watching Marco's reaction. And no attempt is made to hide the more than ample weaponry they all sport.