"Smart man." She said with a light chuckle. Too many tried to deny the fact that they caused problems in favor of talking about how good they were. "You must be bad at keeping secrets then." So far she'd done an excellent job at keeping her secrets. Some suspected that, but when they confronted her they always seemed to back away. Maybe that had something to do with the tiny tidbits of future information she shared. For some reason the worst things always seemed to come immediately to her mind when someone poked around. "I could teach you. But I have advantages you probably don't." Mainly that she had built in psychic defenses and a vast knowledge of black magic.

"The person and their experience. The lives of mutants tend to be...busy. We have a lot of enemies. If it's not something from space attacking then it's humans or other mutants." Mutants weren't exempt from not getting along with each other. There was an eternal divide between people who thought mutants and humans could get along and those who realized they couldn't. Then there were the people like her that knew the could never get along but still stayed with those who had hope. "Some mutants realize we can never get along with humans and some don't." She shrugged.

"I didn't ask Jagger." Though, now that it'd come up in this conversation, she wanted to. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes and she immediately looked down to avoid eye contact. Why did she suddenly feel so weird? No, no, this was back to the emotions she'd mentioned before. Ignore that. Ignore them all. "If it happens, I can easily deal with it in a way that only hurts a bit." There was a tiny smirk that accompanied the comment.

"Sounds like you have quite a plan already." It might be interesting to see how this would unfold.