Jean swallowed and looked up at him with surprised, green eyes. Privately? Feelings his fingers squeeze her own, the redhead was brought back from her little reverie of floating on air and pinching herself to make sure this wasn't a dream. She allowed her gaze to shift around her, checking stupidly to see if there were any other girls in sight; obviously this could not be happening to her.
There was no one and the the telepath returned her gaze to his own steel one; her mind tripping over itself to come up with a answer that was understandable...and english. "Sure, my room is free", she said alittle too quickly, flushing at her own nervousness. It was a new thing to see Jean Grey wandering the mansion with someone of the opposite sex and quite a few of the other kids paused to stare at the pair as they headed up the stairs and through the winding halls. The redhead was hardly aware of the attention though; at least by anyone else besides the silver hared boy beside her.
She was sure her roommate was out for the night and without hesitation she pushed open the door to her small bedroom. Her green eyes scanned the room, searching for anything that was out of place...or possibly undergarments that shouldn't be floating around for boy's eyes. Sighing at seeing nothing, she led him over to her bed and sat down. "What did you want to talk about, Tommy?"