He lets it happen, but only briefly, kissing her back but moving away, gazing down at her, unwilling to let himself get caught up in this moment; not ready to jump into this, least of all in the doorway of her room in the bloody X-Mansion, where anybody from Wagner to Wolverine could wander by and skewer him.

Not that he was the one initiating all this, but he knows what people thought back when they were together, and that probably hasn't changed much. Older man. Younger woman.

"Like I said before. You are bloody dangerous."