If circumstances were different, Betsy would be flattered by Remy's attentions...he's a stunning man. Perhaps once the crisis has passed.
{I'm aware of the dimensional catastrophe...I actually had an interesting conversation with Loki about it. But I'm more concerned about whoever did that to Sabretooth...he's not an easy man to hurt.}
Detecting Creed is the easy part...pinpointing him is a degree more difficult. With both hands to her head, Psylocke's butterfly signature flares up, glimmering before her face like a luminescent ballroom mask.
When it fades, her violet eyes are wide with shock and urgency.
{He's going after the Blackbird! Kurt, you can get to the hangar faster than any of us; lock it down, quickly! We'll be right behind you!}
Betsy doesn't know how good this Nightcrawler's teleport skills are, or she'd have asked him to bring her or Remy along. Unfortunately, in the universe she's from, her Kurt can't carry someone on a jaunt without both him and his passenger being seriously weakened as a result.
{Remy, I hope you're a good sprinter. We may need to cover a great deal of distance in quite a short amount of time.}