Galen nodded at the weather report. "That will be good. They will like that." He liked Storm and more than once had wondered what it would have been like, learning about his powers in a place like this instead of in a small dirty apartment in the city. She might have been one of his teachers. If nothing else, she seemed to have an understanding of how he felt.
He ducked his head at the question. Plants reached out to him to offer comfort. Because despite how much he liked Storm, he had to remember that they could not be friends, not really. He was with the brotherhood. "It is more of a fact that my orders make me uncomfortable with being informal, if that makes any sense." He explained. They were ordered to behave themselves. "I do not wish to cause any trouble or to offend anyone." While she may not care what he called her, some others might. Given the trouble his twin brother had gotten into, he had been especially cautious himself. He had felt the need to be especially inoffensive so as to not have others think him just like his twin.