He blinked in surprise at her amusement regarding his bluntness. "T'ain't funny," he mumbled and sniffed, though there was a little bit of a tugging at the corner of his lips that indicated the humor he saw in the situation as well. "Aye, I am ugly. I have no business bein' seen like I am struttin' around ye like a cock, miss, that is all I mean. People don't take kindly to me like they would ye in regards to yer little game ye wish me to play."

He took a breath and heaved a sigh, "It ain't about wettin' me cock, yer mind be in the gutter, girl." He chuckled but kept it blunt, earning a gasp from a passerby who dragged her son away while covering his ears. That's when Marcus guffawed. "I am Marcus," he said.