Far too emotional to bother with reading his mind, Emma yanked her hand away and folded her arms once more, tightly pulled back against herself. She was a very, very solitary person, Scott knew this...her life prior to the Xmen had been one of ruthless self-promotion and preservation.
"Touch me again, Scott Summers, and you'll pull back a stump. I ran into your favorite little doctor in the kitchen, and she told me you two had decided to have an open relationship. Funny, as I could have sworn that's what the two of you had decided on before...or was I just your slut on the side?"