"Pretty much." Replied Cal as they trotted down the hall to his room. "I learned long ago that there's only one way to talk to him." Cal finished with a snort. He didn't bother mentioning just how much medicine he'd taken in prep for the call. That sort reveal ruined his image. "He can't keep doing this. We can't let him. I think I know what my vote's going to towards with the X-Men." There had to be some sort of way to do Mags in. They just needed an egghead with a plan.
"Did anyone get hurt?" He asked at his bedroom door with a frown. It was the last question Pietro probably wanted to answer right now. Calvin just.. felt he needed to know. He felt responsible for the twin.