Lorna looked hurt by that remark, but she couldn't really find fault with the question. She had been training on Genosha with Magneto. Her head shook side to side as she bit her lip and her legs drew up more so her heels were sitting just on the edge of the chair and her hands, fingers interlaced, hung between her knees.
"No... no killing," she repeated. "I don't... I wouldn't... that would be..." something her father would do, Lorna finished in her head.
"I... I had my phone?" She offered finally. "No one called..."