"You're a muppet." John confirmed as if it were fact. "Act like a muppet, talk like a muppet." John raised both eyebrows. "Must be a muppet." Okay, none of that was fact, but it was easily something that John would spread around as if it were fact.
"Blob is a terrible name." He agreed. "Though, he's an alright guy. He's just all man, and a whole lot of man to be sure." Pyro shrugged. "I didn't choose his name. He didn't choose the blob life, the blob life chose him, y'know?" Leaning back some he poked at his half eaten muffin. "Yeah, Mystique.." John trailed thinking about the woman. It had actually been some serious time since he had thought of either of them. Ultimately, despite some of her desires being for the better of mutants, Mystique wasn't really all that good of a person. Glancing up at Quill with the mention of a talking racoon. "Shit. That's all pretty normal sounding to me." John shrugged. "You got yourself a little ragtag family. That's great." Sure the Brotherhood was a family, it was just not... a family.
"I knew a guy named Toad." John grinned. "Sorta a dick too." He laughed. "But was not actually a toad, so I think you win with talking raccoon."