Mercurial moods she was used to. Things that changed a moment's notice. One could say they changed like the weather, except she could see all the patterns behind the movement of the weather and was far more capable of predicting its motion than any other being on the planet.
He went from talking about Stephanie to talking about one of the new boys. The only recent addition would have to have been Phantom. He'd been a last minute transfer, and had actually been released to be elsewhere during the Paris incident. Storm made a mental note to catch up with the boy and make sure he was up to speed on the things the team had encountered. There was a sick feeling that the first time was most certainly not going to be the last time they ran into those kinds of problems. Humans seemed to have this running need to exterminate them. Mutants had a duty to make that as difficult as possible.
"Yes," she didn't elaborate on the awareness that something was wrong. Despite the fact that she was generally hard to read, there were some few who saw right through her. Gibs tended to be one of them, even if he was largely oblivious to a good number of other things. "We lost one of ours and I'm still waiting to hear how exactly." She didn't give him a name because she wasn't prepared to get into the specifics. She wanted the paperwork of why the hell Jaime had died in her hands before she made the information general knowledge to the team. The questions were inevitable.
The sound of someone knocking on her door refocused her attention from Wild Child to her office door.