"I've noticed that." She glanced over at him, before stepping away from the window. She had many thoughts flitting through her mind as she headed over to the small kitchen to make some tea. "There are others. They... They have powers, but I don't think they're mutants. It's... It's complicated." She frowned as she put some water on to boil.

"We all kind of fit in." She glanced up at Erik. "It's the world we always wanted. The world Charles would have loved," she said softly. Charles. She would hate for him to be brought here against his will, but that didn't mean that she didn't miss him. "I could walk down the street blue and nobody would even blink," she whispers. It's an odd feeling.