"Yeah, Ah suppose so." Sighing, Paige continued, "But it could be worse, ya know? The Professor could've kicked ya off the team and then what? Missin' a couple of missions is better than missin' out on all of 'em, Ah'd say." Nibbling on her lip, she glanced down at her nails, brows furrowed. She understood why Jean would be irritated. Gosh, if she was ever forced to sit back on missions, she'd have a fit. And don't even get her started on if she were kicked off the team, that was just too overwhelming of a thought.
Clearing her throat she pursed her lips and said, "At the end of the day, ya just gotta remember that it really is for the best. It sucks, but you'll be a great deal better because of it. Ah mean...it's scary ta think that you tried to kill someone. Were you...aware that that's what you were doin', Red?"