"Wait a minute, actually." Emma went to the mugger and quickly stripped his jacket off. There. That would keep her from dying, anyway. Things were looking up.

"Now we can go. I'm Emma Frost. Welcome to the City." She motioned for him to follow, her platform heels clunking loudly on the concrete, except when they crunched on the snow. "It's much colder this time. I'm not a fan."