"Oh... fitting in with the X-Men nicely I surmise." He took the first implication well in stride, still scratching out runes.
"I can meet you at the Institute gates in twenty two minutes and eighteen seconds, slightly longer if you're not comfortable with teleportation. I'm working on something rather important right now and I just need to wrap up some recordings. I'm afraid you'll be somewhat challenged to find mead in this city th--- Hold on."
His exceptional memory pricking at him, he accessed the internet through his usual comm-pad, smiling. "Nevermind. I've found it. What travel arrangements do you prefer?"
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