For a moment, Ororo had to pause and make sure she wasn't dreaming. No one acted like this on a normal basis. No one who wasn't hiding something, at least by her way of looking at it. The questions she'd asked, the requests made were more than reasonable, and yet Deadpool still hid behind everything he could think of verbally. And the mask was still on.
Taking a breath, she looked at Hank and realized she had not answered his previously asked question about what was going on upstairs. "As far as I can tell, everything is quiet. As soon as I can, though," She cast a meaningful glance at Deadpool, "I'm going to go up and do a sweep to see where we stand."
With her attention back on Deadpool, Ororo frowned. "Are you on any drugs?" It was a possibility that could not be ignored.