The man's name was Tony Antoniou. He knew enough English to communicate that Mark and he should get away from there and the angry man Tony had been with until minutes before. That suited Mark very well. He wanted to get the hell out of that place as soon as possible. Despite his acting skills, he was very uncomfortable inside.
"Where?" asked Mark.
"Come with me", instructed Tony, "my place!"
'Suits me perfectly,'thought Mark.
He almost felt sorry for the guy. Almost!
As the two of them disappeared towards another part of town onlookers might think how similar they looked.