Mark and Jake showed up after a few minutes of sprinting, rather surprised that anybody had showed up before any of them.
(Mark) "ehem... Alina did you just say "Girl, shut up?..."
Jake and Mark came together in a huddle discussing if Alina was ok, and giggling at some points, at times slowly looking up to check if she was watching or not.
(Mark) "anyways... What's the plan this time? I'm eager to hear it."
Jake slowly pipped up from behind Mark, using him somewhat like a shield for what he was about to say.
(Jake) "me too! I just hope we don't get stuck with Alina for it... With a yapper like that and all..."
Mark raised his elbow and bopped Jake on the head considerably hard, and Jake fell over with a set of eyes as wide as bagels.
(Mark) "you just don't get "polite" do you?... Forgive him please... Any idea about what's about to happen...? And who's this? Don't believe I've seen her around."