He took another sip of her tea. He observed her movements. She was physically mortal, considering the movements. It's like her time is limited. He had thought of giving her an offer to cure all of that. But not this night.
He put down his own cup and looked into her eyes. He tilted his head. The first thing that came to mind was her X-Men. He then noticed a bag and he raised his eyebrow. "What's inside of this, if you don;t mind me asking."