"Yeah, 'course. Not too long, though. I'm a rolling stone, baby." She giggled, it was something her father used to say, even though she was too young to really get the reference. "Can I tell you a secret?" She leaned in, whispering. "Your father says he might let me be a spy. I'm gonna go spy on the X-Men. How cool would that be?" Although she beamed happily at him, she wanted to hear his response. There were a lot of people in the outside world that thought that the X-Men were the good guys. If she'd missed anything when she put up her illusions, she wanted to find out now.