[Felix blinks, but then cool realization dawns a moment later. In all the chaos and all the anger, he's somewhat forgotten who Erik is -- or at least he's put it aside in his head, the way he does, to listen to what seems like a common thread in their history. It's been unlikely allies all over: Erik, Anya, Iris. Even Narvin.
That doesn't mean he doesn't know, though: Charles was Felix's warden, and Erik is Charles's... whatever he is. Which means mutant, naturally.]
Ah. Right. Of course.
Not all of us are so... blessed.
[That's confusing, actually. That's hard to reconcile. A mutant with such a terrible history? How? Why? Charles could kill him with a thought, if he wanted to. Anya said that at least one version of these two had embraced their own superiority.]
[Private]
That doesn't mean he doesn't know, though: Charles was Felix's warden, and Erik is Charles's... whatever he is. Which means mutant, naturally.]
Ah. Right. Of course.
Not all of us are so... blessed.
[That's confusing, actually. That's hard to reconcile. A mutant with such a terrible history? How? Why? Charles could kill him with a thought, if he wanted to. Anya said that at least one version of these two had embraced their own superiority.]