It was probably wise for Scott to do so, keep Emma under close watch. Not that she'd mind too terribly, considering who was doing the watching. She would be flattered to find she had garnished the X-Men's leader's attention. Although, to be honest, Emma was fond of her secrets, but what Scott didn't know wouldn't hurt him.
She watched him, under lower lashes, scrutinizing the minutia of his expression. Emma found herself wondering if there was something that he wasn't telling her. Of course she could always find away into his mind, but where was the fun in that? This way was much more entertaining.
...Like foreplay.
"I see," she started. "Well, that sounds reasonable.," she said as if he Scott were looking for Emma for a approval. He wasn't, but still she took the opportunity to be delightfully condescending. "Why insight mass panic until we have more information.
"If you need assistance in speaking to Fury..." She left it at that, knowing he would get her meaning. General Fury, now there was a challenge for the beautiful telepath.
"My trip was...productive," she said. "We're well ahead of the projected schedule and I believe we'll be in surplus by next quarter."