"I see you won't die anytime soon, Marcel," Noah muttered, as he walked a bit away from Michael, aswering the call.
"Huh? What the heck was that about?" Marcel's voice came out from the earpiece of Noah's cellphone.
"Nothing, to be honest, I was just talking about you when you called. A woman from the XXXX family came talk to us about you, she seemed to like you quite a bit, said she was like an aunt to you," Noah teased him.
"Oh, her, right. I... didn't expect her to go out of your way and talk to you... By the way, I'll really need you to deal with the next fight, okay?"
'Interesting, so he completely ignored that, guess this really is important,' Noah thought, as he foung Marcel's behavior odd. "Sure, but why you place so much importance in it? Is something else going on I should know?" he asked, making sure to probe him. Marcel did invite him to the family, and was very friendly to him, but he had never expected him to behave this familiarly.