"It's a long story," Xavier said, an old, embarassed smile crossing his face. Real - with Iris he could be real and not lie. No reason to at this point. "But to sum it up - I'm brilliant, the WITSEC has a few loopholes, and I'm putting my plans in motion." He paused, giving her a moment for reaction - she'd known about Lucas and what he'd done - before moving on. "Money really can buy everything."
He shook his head when the question moved to the building, arms going behind his back. "I had no idea you were here - I've been here for almost a month. Heard the police didn't watch it and so here I am-" Another shrug, before his face rippled once more - Xavier again. "I discovered it a week ago, but I was using prosthetics before...Gina and Lucas are here." His lips pressed into a firm line as he thought - he trusted Iris. More than a bit eager, he asked. "Do you have one? A fable?"