"Mutant," she nodded. Grabbing her keys, she led the way down the stairs toward the parking lot. As much as she loved the way her Benz felt, it made sense to take something less flashy.
"She's... coping. It is a difficult transition to make, going from being captive to free. There was an incident tonight, but she appears to have gotten away from it in one piece." Mystique unlocked the doors to her SUV and climbed in.