The old house, the old happy memories and the ghosts that lingered still. Raven shut them out of her mind and refused to feel nostalgic for her foolish younger days. "I won't make promises, Anna, it just sets me up to break them later, whether I want to or not," she replied and touched the young woman's face with her gloved hand. "It's been so long and you've grown so much. More than had you stayed, as much as I hate to admit. But Irene knew better, as always." She sighed faintly and gestured to the mansion for them to head now that Rogue had found her missing pet thief.