Urich waved away the formality with a small smile for the kid- geez, he was a kid, Urich noticed up close, all awkward teenager trying to pretend not to be- and glanced back up at the board. "Just Ben," he said, "Or Urich, if you like that better. We've been working at the same place a couple years now, I think you can drop the 'mister', huh?" He got quiet for a second, still staring at the assignment board before he looked Parker's way again. "Anyway, what time do you get off school tomorrow?" The rally started at four thirty, a Friends of Humanity thing, anti-mutant protests were flaring up again. As usual.