"Well, you know," he says. "Demons aren't exactly fun."

There's something he's said that's resonating with her, though he can't work out why. There's no demon having taken up post inside of her, he would have seen it by now, no matter how good it might be at hiding itself.

"What is it?" he asks. Another person might beat around the bush or let her off the hook, so to speak, but Marcus doesn't see the point in pretending something isn't happening when it is. Especially right in front of him.