"They wanted you to be me?" He was't sure if that was a question that he wanted an answer to. She had to have meant like him, in full control of his powers. Erik found himself pausing as his thoughts drifted back, unprompted, to 1944. He caught Lorna's eye. "You've lived here your entire life? Never Europe?" he asked cautiously. Not that he knew where Shaw was in this world. It was hard to search for a man when you were so limited as to where you could go.
"Who took you?" He looked away from her and back out to the satellite dish. He could have moved it if he'd had a mind to, but that was thanks to Charles, not Shaw. Never Shaw. His anger at the man may have enhanced his powers, but as far as Erik was concerned Shaw had done nothing for him.