Jean smiled weakly, green eyes turning from his face to rest on her hands. "No, that would probably be torture for someone that goes so fast he's a blur", she added softly. It was hard for her to remain angry with him, especially when he pulled that smile and wink in her direction. Bandages and bruises could not hide his handsome features or charming display that seemed to come natural to the silver hared teen. "Still wish you would have let me stay and help you."