The X-Men had never stood a chance of acquiring Jamie, not since he'd met Pete Wisdom. Well, not since he and Pete decided they did not hate each other. Their first encounter had not been a good one, what with Wisdom headbutting an injured Jamie in the Med-Lab and all, but both had forgiven and moved on and found quite the unlikely friendship. No sooner had Jamie considered joining a team than Wisdom had approached him with being part of Excalibur, and how could Jamie say no to that? He would have been flattered by an offer of joining the X-Men, of course, but would have to come up with any number of off-the-cuff excuses since Excalibur was still a rather hush-hush team, and Jamie did enough to irritate Wisdom without blowing his cover.
"I guess," he shrugged her comment aside. It was interesting, and frustrating, and any number of other things. Being the Multiple Man was harder than most might expect, but he was not about to dump all his sorrows on someone he had just met, he generally did his best to keep those to himself and only show the world a grin. "Yeah, nice meeting you, too. Keep 'em out of trouble," he teased as he waved. And keep your daddy away from my throat. Yeeesh, he thought with a hint of an inward shiver. Hooded green eyes immediately started to scan for Logan, just in case the hairy man felt the need to kill Jamie. Again.