Tony nodded as she spoke. It was common for other personalities to give themselves names. If he thought about it too much he knew that he wore masks in his life that could be considered other personalities- other aspects of himself. It was all about controlling those darker parts, though. He had often wondered what it would take to push him over the edge.
"The X-Men?" he repeated, softly. "Persons like yourself I take it?"
Something in him was stirring. He tried to shrug it off but it wasn't leaving him. It wasn't a need to be a psychologist- it was something else. He cleared his throat, shifted on the stool, and re-centered himself. The moment passed without giving away his inner conflict to Jean.