The reflection sagged, relieved that Steven was being sensible. Truthfully he was a little reluctant about the idea of switching out in a place like this, but there was no one else to rely on, and if anything, Marc at least had to rely on Steven. They wouldn't get anywhere- or get back to Layla- if they didn't cooperate. His hesitation showed, but he started to nod, raising his hands again.

"All right, all right. Fine. I promise. But you gotta work with me here too, got it?"