While physical contact worked much better with his telepathy, Charles never dove into anyones head without permission, and even then he had always been relucant to use his abilities on another living human-mutant or regular person alike-but even he could sense something was different about the dark haired women. It intruged him to say the least.
"Charles Xaiver. Pleasure to meet you."He greeted lightly, offering her a warm smile before letting his hand fall back to his lap casually.