He looked to the professor, then to the metal man with a slight sigh. Seemed they were on the same page. "I'm glad you guys are trusting in how people treat us. I know everyone doesn't feel the same way." He scanned the room to the more silent members, then back to the two who were all for being forced into labor camps.
"You're damn right, I am angry. And it's your school, right? Who is gonna argue with you, Charles? If anyone would, it would be me." It also helped that he had a 7 foot tall metal russian on his side. Still, Scott was so disappointed in his leader. Maybe some of the ideas in his private files were right, and other ideas would have to be sprung sooner than he imagined.
When the old friend spoke his mind, he felt more compassionate towards Colossus. "Right, Pete. Let me know how peaceful that turns out."
When he felt Charles tap their psy-link, he responded in rage than anything else. No, Charles. I don't think I will have any form of meeting with you later. You just tell me what to do, and I follow the order like a good dog. but then the man was gone.
Sadly, he didn't have any plans of doing what Charles wanted. He didn't have any plans of running around like Magnus either. Instead, he had his own idea. Looking to the other member, he felt a pleased smile form on his lips. "Guess we are dismissed."
After a moment, he made eye contact with each of them, before leaving the room and moving on with his thoughts.