Carr nodded, swallowing the chocolate, grimacing at the bits of peanut butter stuck to the roof of his mouth.
"Yes, I've been here about..." He narrowed his eyes, thinking. "About a month and a half, I think. The first few days were...a bit fuzzy." As most mutants' are, Carr would imagine. He's not sure if everyone has the same experience, of course - Vic's the first mutant he's spoken to, and he's been here a hell of a lot longer than Carr has.
"I've seen you fight, though," he nods approvingly. "You're good."