"Cheap knock off?!" Mumbled Tommy under his breath. That pissed him off, enough so to fight dirty. Magneto didn't know it, but he was about to help in more ways than one. "You know," He began rather dryly, "If I were you I'd be looking for Wanda. You didn't think I'd come alone did you?" Maybe that would get his uncle off his chest for a bit. He felt a little rotten, but he had his own sibling to look out for. He sped up then- drilling towards the direction Pietro had ran at him from.