Sinister pulled one of the machines closer, like a dentist would his light and magnifying glass. Save that this one looked more like it would go around a person's head. "Machines that will let me examine you without cutting you open," Sinister replied cooly as he stepped around behind Gambit and put one hand to the back of his head, pushing it forward and lifting his hair at the same time. "Now sit still. I swear you're like a five year old, the way you figit."