“Of course, I will not make you eat alone”
He assures her, pouring the batter into the pan in batches making several round shapes. His tail gently shaking a pan of frying eggs
He decided to travel as incognito as he could, wearing a sweater and overcoat to blend in as much as a blue furred man could. He had heard the spot he chose was a garden of sorts in the air, which he thought sounded wonders
He moved around nimbly, hands and tail working in unison
“It is rather handy. As is the other aspects of my mutation”
He smiled at her
“Maybe psylocke mutation. Being able to create swords would be useful. As would the telepathy”
He replies, pulling pans out as he began mixing pancake batter
“That as well yes”
He chuckles and pulls a chair out for her with his tail as he begins to raid the fridge
“It is surprising for others but very useful no?”
“Close, although Logan’s way of responding is to help you through sparring.”
He takes her hand, and with a soft bamf they appear in the kitchen as a cloud of purple smoke dissipates around them
“Which I admit is nice from time to time.”
He nods, tail gently swaying behind him
“Like speaking with an old friend. You never hear his response but you know he’s listening”
He turned towards her
“Would you like some breakfast, Meine Freundin”

















