"Well, ya can be certain, he's enjoyin' himself." Ruth hadn't seen Kurt, but she'd seen images of him as he went happily about his swordplay lessons. "He'll be happy ya're about." It had been such a long time, it seemed, since the last time she'd actually had any interaction with Kurt. They had served on the same team, but that was no longer true. Now Kurt was on the X-men and Ruth was at loose ends. When she was going to change that, she wasn't quite sure yet.
"Madelyne's fine. Bit ignorant, but Ah tell 'er what's really goin' on and she'll want me home double quick." The mention of her adoptive mother made Ruth a little nostalgic. She missed being at home and what home cooking was like. Of course, that just made her want to cook, which was a somewhat terrifying prospect. At least for other people. She loved food, but others found a blind person in the kitchen a little nerve wrecking. "She's a sweetie though, probably like ya lots."