Raven had expected Charles or maybe Alex or Sean to open the door, and the only blue face she'd expected to see was Hank's. Still, she shouldn't have been so surprised to see Kurt, he did say that he lived there. "Thank you," she said, and crossed the threshold. It was striking how little the foyer had changed compared to how different Raven felt standing in it. At Kurt's offer, she gestured to her small suitcase and replied, "It's not heavy or anything, but if you insist on being chivalrous..."
It was good to see him. Their conversation at the Worlds Fair had been replaying on Raven's mind ever since, and she had been beginning to think she'd dreamed it. She was glad she hadn't. It was hard to resist the urge to touch him, to confirm that he's here and he's real, but Raven tried to hold herself back. It wouldn't do to get all hormonal right now.