It was twenty minutes after he'd left Lorna that Erik found his way to Raven. He'd not meant to keep her waiting, but suspected she wouldn't have wanted him to know that she was watching to begin with. Her own fault, he'd seen her sitting in the window while he worked with Lorna-- a girl who was causing him no small amount thought. While something like telepathy seemed more common place, Lorna was the first person he'd met with gifts anything like his. It bothered him that he could only be of so much help to her. So far.
His mood was more contemplative than frustrated when he climbed the stairs and found Raven sitting on the window settee.
"You could have come down," he said, coming up from behind to lean against the other side of the fixture.