Jean arched an eyebrow at Logan's words, green eyes flashing between the two professors with curiousity before she sank back into her seat, arms folding upon her chest, perpelexed expression on her face. What weren't they telling them? Jean didn't like being kept in the dark and it made her slightly angry that they didn't consider her old enough to handle anything...she was part of the X-Men for godsakes!
So, she went telepathically then, reaching out to see if she could find her way into Professor Summers mind or Logan's...