"Not sure if I should be excited or wonder if this is such a great idea anymore." A bit late for that, since they are already headed inside. The steel appendages on his backside chime with nervousness, sounding almost as if they are shaking.

Warren rolls his shoulders in an attempt to tamp down the rising anxiety, one hand moving for the flask in his pocket, but he hesitates. This is a school - a place where kids come to learn and in this case, train to hone mutant skills that they've got.

He lowers the hand with a gulp and turns on his heel to continue following after Erik.