Jean had frozen. She felt the rush and as soon as the news came on she closed her eyes. Typically reaching out beyond the school grounds was tricky without Cerebro, but she knew that the tricky part these days was keeping herself in check. In not going too far. So she dropped those barriers and just let her mind go. It was like letting air out of a bottle. No specific direction, just spreading from the point of where she was to cover the world. She didn't, of course, go quite that far. She didn't need to. She felt him just as Logan verified what she just found out, and her heart sank into her stomach.
"It is, but it isn't. There's something else there, he's not who he was." Jean of all people could understand that, and the fear of being lost in yourself. Grabbing her uniform she quickly changed and headed down to the hanger herself. "We have to hurry. He loses more of himself every moment."