So much for a warm welcome. Laura's scowl quirked up to a smile as Drake whispered his observations. "If it'll make you feel better, you could toss him off something?" she offered quietly before following Cable in. She did decide to sweep the rooms for booby traps in case Cable was still testing them. "That was before a flying island fell out of the sky," she declared and crossed her arms once they stopped walking. "You need to pick up the pace on whatever you are doing, or start giving us useful intel. Or there may not be any X-men left to help you stop this threat."