He takes her hand, and moseys toward the exit with her.
"You getting along with the team," he tells her. "That's a given."
His shoulders untense a little as the subject changes, relieved to be moving on.
He smirks at her. "So. How badly do you think your x-people will take my carting you off to England? Cuz I tell you, Pryde, me ribs are not what they used to be. I don't know if they can handle another beating."
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Date: 2018-09-24 07:26 pm (UTC)"You getting along with the team," he tells her. "That's a given."
His shoulders untense a little as the subject changes, relieved to be moving on.
He smirks at her. "So. How badly do you think your x-people will take my carting you off to England? Cuz I tell you, Pryde, me ribs are not what they used to be. I don't know if they can handle another beating."