That comment caused him to pause the twisting motion of his hand, an eyebrow raising in curiosity as he turned to face his fellow blue mutant once more. To hear that Raven had experience with both sides of the fight surprised him a little more than it should, but he could understand why. Mutants like himself and her - they would never appear normal to humans, but why should they have to?

They were perfect the way they are and there was no reason to change that.

He picked up both of the mugs and strode over to stand next to her, setting them down on the counter to be filled whenever the milk was heated. "If there ever comes a time when we're able to walk down the street without worry of threat, I hope you are there to witness it for yourself."