"We're apart of the X-Men," Kitty interjected, giving Kurt a small nudge. As charming an introduction as it was, they could probably afford to hold off on it for a little bit; at least until they found the mutant and got out of this sketchy place. She could swear she heard things scurrying around. "I'm Kitty Pryde. We were told someone might be here in need of some help. That's why we're here. Only to help," she continued gently, cautiously wandering the room, but at the same time making sure she didn't stray too far from Kurt. Her vision wasn't nearly as sharp as his in this environment, so she had to be especially careful. Kitty dragged her fingers lightly (and very briefly) against the wall, roughly worn, and then pulled away and inched closer to the boxes curtained by darkness. "Will you come out?" She stopped where she was, turned to look for Kurt's yellow eyes, and then paced again. Of all times to go without a flashlight.