Re: Dun. Dun. DUN!
She'd heard Hank's familiar voice and started down the hall,, only to stop just outside the room and look up at Wade with angry alarm. "You were hired by the people that attacked us tonight?" It was almost hard to believe. And yet there was something in the way his tone dropped when his masked gaze turned to something else in the room behind her. Her lips pursed at his comments, figuring there was someone in the room with Hank, female more than likely. Crossing her arms, Ororo kept her eyes on Deadpool's face, or where it was under the mask. irritated that she couldn't see his expression.
His explanation did nothing but open up more questions and left Ororo to shake her head. "How long have you been watching us? A real mercenary does his homework so I assume you've been here for awhile. That thought angered her more. Security would need to be redone and enhanced. This was unacceptable. "So," she started, raising a brow, "what happens to you now? because I'm not ignorant enough to think this cell is all there was. When they see we've survived, and they will see it, will they assume you died in the line of duty or will there be a price on your head now, too?"
Knowing he would follow her in, Ororo turned to enter the room Hank was in. Seeing Kitty in the nearest bed with everything attached to her was enough to make her forget Deadpool for a moment. "What happened?" she asked, quickly making her way over and looking at the monitoring equipment for herself. She turned to the bed, tilting her head. "Oh, Kitty." The long cut down her face looked terrible. Finally turing to Hank, she introduced Deadpool and asked for a report of what Hank had been through.