[Anything with legs, that's Maxim's motto. And speaking of flirting, while he's here in Marshall's personal space, don't mind if he just... casually leans over and sniffs at him. As discreetly as he can. which isn't very discreet at all.]

Well... Hy wrestle vit Thor? [He says that like he's kind of not sure about it, moving out of his "I'm totally not smelling you, what are you talking about?" stance. Mostly, he's not sure Marshall would appreciate it. Not many do. But his excitement picks right back up again within moments] Ve startink a fight club! Iz gonna be great! Vould be better if ve could bring veapons, but vhat ken hyu do, hey? [he shrugs]

Oddervize, iz schkool, yah? Not much elze to do, 'cept on Hogsmeade veekends.