"I bet you're good at it though," Pete says. "Leadin' the X-Men, keepin' 'em in line, I bet you're brilliant."

"Nah, there's no one right now." He gazes at her, setting his fork down. "D'you know what, though? I have an idea."

He's going to regret this.

He's going to regret this a lot and he doesn't care, because-.

Well.

"I think we should head back to the school, you should leave the Blue Elf in charge, pack a bag, and come back with me for a while, cuz I think you need a break from all this bollocks."