"Actually," Baird replied to the blonde feral, "I do wanna wake up the rest of the house!" His frosty blue eyes shot an accusatory glare towards Victor. Typical... yeah, you ain't lying your way of your leash.
He then tapped his communicator again. "Baird to Magneto, Creed here says he's got authorization to have his collar removed, and it didn't come from Cyclops. Can we let the kitty off his leash, or is he lying?"
The Engineer chuckled slightly at Creed's eventual recognition of him being the tech guy. "It ain't as easy as 'make with the tech'... like you'd have half a fuckin' clue."
He nodded and smirked slightly when Storm asked to accompany them. "Fine by me."