"Oh. Pietro. Hey." Calvin was far too used to Pietro sudden appearances over the years to be jumpy around him now. Of course he hugged the speedster back. "I heard." He replied sullenly. Silently he wished he would have been there to smash Magneto's face in. "It's good to see you. Though.. uh, shouldn't you be in Paris or something?" Obviously the place people went for honeymoons. Or to just get laid in a fancy bed.
"Listen.. I know you don't want to hear this, but I talked to your Dad about it today. Told him to lay off or else." Not that Calvin's threats seemed to carry much weight with that tyrant. Still he knew Calvin's feelings on the matter. That's what counted.