"With your children." Mystique enunciated. "I keep having these awkward run-ins with Lorna. You dropped the ball. You need to pick it back up. I don't care if you get all net, or if you take a granny shot and miss, but you have got to pick it back up."
"I have no idea what any of that means."
"STOP BEING SO EUROPEAN!"
"Stop being so bossy! I'm doing just fine with Lorna - and Pietro, for that matter."