Tabby eyed the layout with concentration and a mildly put off expression at the face of the old woman. She'd had enough trouble in the past with anti-mutant terrorists, just like the majority of people in this room but the fact that these particular jerk wads served in everyday positions and were calmly wiping out people for the 'greater good' made her want to punch things and blow up every single one of their buildings.
She leaned back and looked at Scott and Ororo with head tilted and a look of mild amusement at the former trying not to be his old leader self. "I don't care how we do it, and the last thing we need is another Leech fiasco or attack here. So the faster we stop them from playing Nazi the better. We've got too many little kids running around here and they've had enough looking over their shoulder for a billion years."