Northstar didn't like this situation. Not one bit. He had been almost killed by a mob of these bastards once before. But this was the mission and he wasn't about to whine about matters. No, he was part of a team and not about to let his teammates down. So he fortified himself, even as he double checked his weapons.
Northstar nodded to Scott. He hoped this wouldn't turn into one big mess up. While he had weapons training as part of his stint with the Canadian government's Alpha Flight, he knew most of the other X-men hadn't. Well, at least Mars was with them. He well outstripped Jean Paul's own knowledge and experience with guns. The mention of the mutant made him worried, and he hoped that they wouldn't accidentally shoot the guy, or girl. This cure was just too unpredictable. when given to mutants.