[ That remark makes her smile faintly, despite herself. But when he mentions Marco, her brow furrows, and she looks at him quizzically. ]

You know Marco? [ Well, stranger things have happened. The two of them probably get along famously, too, for all that Marco has his head up his ass. ] He knows...most of it. The basics, at least. He's from a different timeline. Some kind of...weird alternate reality where we never became the Animorphs. The Marco I know, he's one of us. For as much as he whines about it, he fights them, too.