Recently, Marcus had returned to Manta Carlos, the place where he onced learned to hone his powers, to relax. Pretty soon, however, he was hearing that people were being murdered, seemingly at random. And this was right before a tsunami was predicted to hit. As if there wasn't already a lot of fear surrounding that. He couldn't just let more innocent people die like this. Hoping to lure them to him by using himself as bait, he donned his specially-designed combat suit, and set out to find the killers.
He chose to search the downtown area first. The place was practically deserted, yet there were enough people still holding out to warrant a killer's presence here. This would be the perfect place to commit murder without causing chaos among crowds that would just get in the way. It wasn't long before he found a suspicious boy wandering around, like he was. He was moving around too much to be just another holdout. He could just be lost, though there was the possibility that he was searching for something other than a way out of town. If it was the former, then he needed to help.
The bald man approached the younger kid, ready to fight if he needed to. Though you wouldn't gather that from his more casual body language. "Hey, kid. You seem to be wandering around a lot, are you lost by any chance?" he asked.