Marco could handle most any innuendo. It was something he was very accustom to and always enjoyed. What surprised him though was when innuendo came from unexpected places. When Martha returned his flirtation by saying she was 'very naughty' his mind raced and he had to do everything he could to keep his feet planted instead of taking her back to her office and having his way with her. "Well later you should confess your sins to me. I can help you atone for them." He smirked at her as he spoke but his eyes screamed how much he wanted her.
His mind had become singular focused and the conversations of others had drained away. He heard Konrad's return of his greeting but all he could really think about was his lust. At the words 'a more private corner' he shifted his head to one side and drifted a little away from the group, inviting Martha, as well as Gabrielle and Diana, to join him. "It is quite hectic in the middle of everything," he said to Diana.
"And I think you would look spectacular in any color, or anything for that matter," he said to Martha, looking at her seductively.