The teen redhead blinked, a small smile on her face as she caught sight of the group forming front of her. She hurried forward, kicking aside some of the debris and lifting the rest with a touch of her mind. "Professor Summers..." There was the faintest hint of red on her cheeks, but it could have easily been established through her quick run down from what was left of her room.
No doubt he was wondering what happened and how it could have happened. Jean couldn't help, but look away in slight shame. She had been the leader on duty...she should have been able to stop this. She should have been stronger and she failed. "I'm sorry...about everything. I know I messed up. I should have been more prepared..."