Emma hid a smirk, because oh how he sounded like her Hawkeye, so very quippy. "We're mutants, and as the general population has decided that we are not human we were named after the gene that we possess that bestows us with powers. The x-gene, therefore, the X-Men." Although truthfully Emma thought it was a little bit stupid too. But she'd not been around when Xavier had constructed his first team, she was still working her way off the streets back then, getting herself through college.
"We're super powered idiots, saving the world that hates us." Of course, Emma was a little bitter, slightly jaded from her most recent dealings with the X-Men, largely because of her part in it all. Phoenix was only partially to blame, having tapped into Emma's darkest desires and wants.
The lure of ultimate power.
Stopping long enough to raid through some of the supplies, finding some bandaids, Emma slipped off her shoes to apply them over the irritated areas of her feet. Not ideal, but they would do for now. "Now, shall we investigate this place a little more?"