Xavier leaned back in his chair, hands resting on the arms as he listened to her prattle on. He'd have been content to say that way forever and was glad she seemed to not be wary of him. Most of those "business wives" were - or they tried to pull him into a closet. "You're not at all, I can assure you. If you start acting like one though, I'll warn you. How's that?"
The fact that she said know each other though wasn't too reassuring. He didn't have many anecdotes as Xavier and didn't feel like sharking them. Usually he twisted ones from his own past, making them work with his own backstory.