Bobby and Jean
"We'll find a way to stop it, Jean, somehow. I will not lose a friend like that again. Whatever it takes." And within a tiny locked corner of his mind, he swore it, then and there, whatever it took, he would save her, even if it meant he would go in her stead. No more would he watch friends die.
He smiled to her, nodding.
"And in the meantime, we can train, and push our limits some, around playing, and exploring this strange little dome. You're here now, and you are not alone." He grinned at her, warmly. She was not the Jean he knew, but he could live with that.
He offered her his hand more formally. "So let me do this right. HI, Jean, I'm Bobby, X-Man and silly mutant, and sometimes a little crazy. It's nice to meet you."