"Jealous, Pyro?" he asked with an innocent tilt in his voice. "You have to blame Mesmero. He's the one who brainwashed Simon join and convinced him to join use the name Pyro as he joined the Brotherhood. I wasn't too convinced when Rogue brought him in, but she convinced me to give him a chance. He's been good and making up for what he did while he was with the Brotherhood."
He smiled a little. "I'd say that some of those names aren't like the others. The Profession wants- paradise, this mythical land where everyone holds hands and everyone likes each other. Cyclops stopped believing that, that's why creating our own nation was so important." He sighed. "Hopefully with time, there'll be more of us and then integration will happen just because it's inevitable and not because it's forced."
Bobby shrugged. "But apparently you came back to life anyway and now works for Kitty. So maybe you have your own way to live forever."
He laughed when he saw Pyro get up. This had gone better than expected and they might not be BFFs, but he had a feeling that they'd spend plenty of time together. Getting up, because he wasn't desperate enough to drink alone, he tipped two fingers in goodbye. "See you around, Pyro."