[In Marik's case, it was him giving himself what he thought he deserved after having his life taken from him. His brother was the one that wanted to be tomb keeper, not him. But with Odion not being of blood, their father wanted none of it.

Odion would have made a fantastic tomb keeper. He would have led them all to greatness, would have upheld all of their traditions to a T, and served the Pharaoh with honor and dignity. He should had killed his father years ago- No, Marik. Don't think like that.

The Egyptian takes his words into consideration, despite how badly he wants to simply hide, and a small part wants to lash out and tell Hunk he's wrong.

... He's not though. He's right. Which is why Marik went to him first. He takes a deep breath and slowly exhales, trying to keep himself calm.]

I wasn't planning on hiding for a long period of time. Just... maybe a week or two. I can't do much hiding with the prom on the way anyways but I want to cover my bases. I'll... I'll explain this all to the girls and ask if they can hold me accountable...

[Like a child who's just been called out on stealing from the cookie jar, Marik fiddles with his golden arm cuff, looking down at the ground.]

... It would make her uncomfortable. She's already been taking everything really well... I hate... burdening her with even more of my drama...