"I... I did?" He frowned. Well, at least this place, whatever it was, gave him a chance to get a head. Here, have a place to live and don't worry about rent because we kidnapped you, he thought to himself. His arms crossed over his chest and he stared up at Peter. The young man had seemed to acclimate himself so well.

He was kind of proud of Peter.

"I'm guessing there is no school teaching mutation and history," he teased.