"Oh, well-- my mistake." Honestly, Marc wouldn't go for the demure type anyway. He likes a lady who knows what she wants, who'll take it when she wants it. They should get along just fine if she wants to be bolder.

"Sure, I can do a walk." He's better at listening than talking, but-- he can fill her in on what he knows, sure.

"But you know, feel like I gotta warn you... I joined the marines as soon as I could and barely been back to Chicago. But I'll be glad to fill you in on what I do know."