"They called me Darkchilde there. Most still use it as a name for my demonic side." Most included herself. Sometimes it was easier to consider that part of herself a completely separate being. After all, it did make it less difficult to reconcile with the things she'd done without a soul. A moment passed where she just sort of hesitated, as if she were on the precipice of saying something more. After enough mental debate with herself (she couldn't decide how embarrassing she wanted to allow herself to be) she decided to just say it. "My brother also calls me Little Snowflake." She rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly. "It seems he does so more than my name." A hint of a smile was in her voice at the admission.

The smile only widened at his reaction to her invitation. He truly did remind her of herself at times. Whenever Ororo had offered to teach her things or let her watch in her garden in Limbo she'd gotten wide eyes quite like that. "You could. I would always be happy to have you along if you have an interest in seeing how I work."