Cain didn't really give a crap about fashion, so even under normal circumstances her comment wouldn't have bugged him. With that smile going, it wouldn't have mattered even if it had bugged him. Cain was big and strong, and more clever than people gave him credit for, but he was very much a typical guy in a lot of respects. Including the one where a hot girl could disarm him with a smile. "Went to bed last night, yeah."
He really wasn't sure what happened. Last he'd heard, Nightcrawler wimped out and went back home to Bavaria, and even if he hadn't, the little fuzzball wouldn't have the balls to do something like this to him. Even if Nightcrawler had grown the stones necessary to pull this off, he wouldn't have been able to 'port him into the future. Cain's theories all went out the window when Shay said this happened to her, too. "Shay, huh?" He grinned at her. "That's a pretty name." Yeah, he was trying this even in his crappy PJs. Persistence was one of those things Juggernaut did well. "I'm Cain. So do you know what's going on?"