She clinked her glass but didn't show much enthusiasm about being said clone.
"Cypher....?" It was so long ago but the wound was still fresh. She looked down. "Great. Just ... great. So do we go blow up Magneto's mansion now or wait for that Sue Butterfly to pansy about? Because I couldn't help the big f-off billboard everywhere with his face plastered on it and if anyone could pull something this shitty off, I'd call it on him and that entire ugly family." She grumbled, hoping Psylocke would forget that whole Pietro incident.