Re: Mystique, Wolverine, etc.
Logan didn't stay in one place all that long to keep from killing the people that he fought. He was trying to follow Xavier's directives not to kill, and he'd thrown several mutants into Susan's force field with bloody, gaping wounds. There were a couple of people who hadn't been able to escape a fatal blow from his claws----once a killer, always a killer. Logan couldn't avoid what Weapon X had done to him.
However, Weapon X couldn't take away Logan's compassion, couldn't take away all of his humanity, no matter how many animal instincts he had. And at the sound of that voice, he turned sharply. Rogue. He could have turned and walked away, leaving Rogue with her mistakes, but he couldn't. He just couldn't. Logan stalked toward her at a heavy jog. She looked terrible. The least he could do was let her touch him, let her take his powers for a moment and heal.
"Don't tell me you got yourself mixed up in all this, kiddo."