"You should be checking up on him more than me. He needs it, the bleeding heart he is." Raven commented with a short nod, stretching herself out and hearing joints crack audibly. Too much idle time on her hands, evidently. She would need to find some kind of hobby to keep her occupied while they were here. God knows she adored her brother, it was that 'bleeding heart' that saved her all those years ago, but she couldn't deny that she was waiting for all that care and sympathy to take it's toll on Charles. He needed looking out for, and as close as they were she knew that he wouldn't accept that kind of monitoring and advice from Raven. No, Erik was much more suited to the job. Blunt enough to tell Charles exactly how he felt, with the closeness to him to keep an eye out for Charles' best interest. He was a much better option.
"Oh God, he would absolutely kill me," she stifled a laugh as she just thought of her brother's reaction, "And you! You know he'd be 'so disappointed in you, Erik'." She did her best imitation of Charles as she spoke, clearly incredibly entertained by the notion. Again, she loved Charles immensely, but his reaction to something like that was just too funny for her to imagine.
"Well, at my age?" Raven raised an eyebrow, flashed a tiny, almost sad smile - though the tinge of sadness was barely perceptible, a leftover reaction to her feelings about years gone by. "You should have seen me at your age." She was teasing, that was clear, and she honestly preferred that no one actually thought of her as anything other than the late teenager disguise she hid herself in. She chose to ignore the mask comment, there was no point having the justification conversation with Erik that she had engaged in with Charles. He would have none of the sympathies to her self image problems that her brother.
"A proposition?" Raven perked up, sat up straight. Of course she was interested. No matter what the proposition was, she needed to do something with herself, and if Erik was proposing something, she had a fairly good feeling that it wouldn't be boring.