"The kids he raised don't want him," she corrected, "They did the leaving. And then you came. He isn't going to be like the father you pictured. You should rid yourself of that delusion right now. But he will care for you, teach you, and keep you safe. That's more then most people can hope for."
She frowned at the use of the term terrorist. "Your father is trying to defend mutant rights. Somethings have to be fought for. This is the next big fight. He's an activist. Mutant kind has been through more then you can imagine. If someone doesn't stand up for our rights they'll squash us out. Out of their schools, out of their homes. You're young. It's easy to see his moves as extreme, but believe me, the humans have done far worse."
"Your father told me about you, yes. My name is Mystique."