Be nice. [Marco just growls right back at Ikki, as though ordering a dog to quiet down. His casual flippant tone is gone now, the words go from soothing like puffs of cotton swaps, to cutting edge, fierce and direct.]

If you truly think I wouldn't be bothered by my only brother left in this place going missing for an indefinite period for an unspecified reason, you don't know me very well, eh?

What is all this about? [Because he's definitely sure it's not the bird thing. Being a bird is awesome, okay okay.]