"If that's all there is to know I guess. You seem a lot more interesting than myself anyways." She laughed. Alexis picked up a couple fries and as she put them into her mouth, she made eye contact with the blonde again. She gave a strange smile. Alexis didn't really pay it any mind though. After taking a swig of her beer, she ate a couple more fries and stretched a bit. "Marcellus, that old crab?" She chuckled. "Marcellus...what a strange man. He's been through some hard times in his life. He was in the Vietnam war....the assault on the Balkans....managed to be in East Germany when the wall fell. After all that, he came back only to realize that his entire family is dead, well, besides me. His wife, daughter, and son. All killed. So...he holds on to what he has left...and that's me." She explained. "Not really much else about the wrinkly old bastard."