Psylocke pulled her lips into her mouth before saying, "Lucky me, yeah? You have plenty of time to find out tonight." She winked and grabbed one of his hands, linking her fingers with his.
Though she removed her hold on his neck, she kept their hands interlocked, listening to whatever details he spared, while at the same time processing what she 'saw' with a hidden relieved smile. "If it's his wife, shouldn't he be out here in this shite looking for her?" Psy clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes. "I'll help you look, if that's what you're getting at. Is this a team effort or just the two of us?" She was mixing business with pleasure, allowing her tone to become husky when she said 'just the two of us.' It would be fun to exercise her telepathy and track this Chloe down. Even more fun if it came down to a fight.