For the first time in a long time, Sarah cursed internally (even in her own head, Sarah had a clean mouth). As much as she didn't mind people with mutations- her best friend had one and so did her aunt, after all- it made things that much more complicated. Toby's mother would hate her for not being Jewish, and both his parents were unlikely to be pleased with who her parents were. Her own parents would be disgruntled with Toby being Jewish, but would be absolutely livid at the notion of him being a mutant. If ever there was a modern day Romeo and Juliet, they fit the stupid mold.
"Okay." Her lips quirked up slightly. "Genetically altered super human, then." She wasn't ready to launch into the whole 'my parents will hate your guts even more than your mother would hate mine' spiel just yet. "So... what do you... do?"