Emma Frost bent down slowly and then rose carefully with the two cups of tea. She set one down on the corner of her desk and then strolled a few steps forward to offer Kurt one himself. Perhaps in her shallow, younger years she may have feared Kurt's appearance and the two fingers and a thumb that would reach for the tea. She knew much better now, especially after years of dealing with mutants. She didn't envy his physical mutation, but she wasn't repulsed by it. "You'll enjoy it, I'm sure."
Once the cup was taken, she retrieved her own and took a sip as she traveled around her desk and took a seat at the already rolled out chair. She pivoted it so that she could face Kurt at a slight angle, not wishing to sit directly forward and mislead him into thinking he was in some type of trouble. "There was something I wished to discuss with you, Kurt. Something that understandably is a private matter but I feel may be in your best interest to address." She took another sip. "Your parents, Kurt. Your mother and father. What do you know of them? I'm speaking of your biological ones."