Kori and Marcus turned on their heels as they heard a voice, speaking to them and the others around in a manner prompting violence. "shit..." Marcus spat, realizing he had no weapons to combat this stranger, he could try to fight but he didn't like the idea of the outcome, being gunned down easily was less comforting. "Fine, fine, here....take it..." Marcus sighed, pulling the key from his brother. 

Kori glanced at Marcus with glare. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" The assassin snapped at his sibling, noticeably angry with him. He was holding his desire to punch his brother out on the spot in front of these people.