She wanted answers and so he gave them. He didn't have any expectations or any idea how she'd respons - but her hand at his cheek surprised him. Even with their conversations in dreams and what she'd said about Edward, it didn't change the hint of wariness over it all.
Edward's head turned into her hand, lips almost pressing to the palm before he stopped himself. His whole body shook as she began to cry and he fought to remain as himself, not hide away as Xavier again. "Every word of that was true," he whispered, eyes on hers. "And what Xavier said about Edward. Every word."