Midnighter watches Marcus' expression shift, feeling a little slow, out of the loop. He's missing something? Marcus doesn't seem to agree. He's been angry since he got here, but it's usual level of annoyed, so that's something... He mulls over this until Marcus touches his face, and Midnighter closes his eyes, leaning into the touch on instinct.

That's nice. Can't be that bad if Marcus is still touching him. Probably overthinking things again.

He turns his head and kisses Marcus' hand. "In this together, that what you're saying?"