[If it's wrestling what Marco wants, it's what he's going to get. If it allows for him to be more... Marco than whatever that flower crowns weaver was. He pushes at the other with all his strength, though this time it's not towards the water.]

Athena!! That fucking pure and warmth aura that tries to soothe everything and slips even into your soul, I have lost count of how many fucking times she tried to do it with me!! As if that would just erase everything!

[As if his wounds could be healed. As if he wanted her of all people to heal them.]