"If I read your mind, would I get the same answer?" she asked lightly, flashing the silver hared teen a small coy smile behind her red hair. Jean would never read his mind without his permission; it would be intruding and she wasn't like that. The head was a private place...perhaps why she still felt guilty about picking up on the conversation from before with the strange, screaming man. Her powers were strong and she was a sensitive telepath; any disturbance she normally picked up on instantly.
"Not too bad. We are learning about the migration cycle of penguins", she blurted and immediately flushed. Why had she said that? Migration cycle of penguins? He would think she was a nerd and he wouldn't be far from the truth at this rate. She did exceptionally well in all her classes, particularly science and math. " So what have you been up to? Saving more girls in distress?"