Must be a new guy. Everyone else knew who Jamie was and what his issue was. There was a huge opportunity for some fun here, but Jamie reminded himself he was supposed to be in his best behavior, at least until he got his powers back under control and could go out on his own. Then all bets were off. But right now he had to be a good boy. "There are a lot more of me, actually. Right now there are about four or five of me running around New York City. That's a whole other issue entirely. All I need to do is catch the one running around here so he doesn't cause any trouble that I actually have to face and potentially fix." His tones suggested this was the last thing he really wanted to do.
Jamie took a minute to actually look at the younger man when he moved, slapping himself for likening him to a sparklepire. The fact that he even knew that word just said way too much. At least the kid didn't dazzle. That would have been too much to bear. besides, his mutation wasn't his fault. He stuck out his hand in greeting. "Jamie Madrox. I don't think I've seen you around here before." This was good. He could make a new friend. A male friend. And unless this kid had paid any attention to the news seven or so years ago, he wouldn't even know Jamie or have any preconceived notions. Perfect.
"Yeah, I wouldn't mind some help. Thanks." The two of them standing next to each other looked like yin and yang, Jamie all in black with the kid all in white. It was kind of amusing if he thought about it. "Last I knew he was heading from the library to the kitchen with a Shakespere book. I just checked the kitchen and he's not there. So I'm not sure where to look now." His brow wrinkled. "Where would you go with a copy of Romeo and Juliette? Cuz I don't know where the hell I'd go."