[It just made Erik arch his eyebrows a little higher, glancing from Charles to the door. He couldn't figure out what this was about; the port, maybe, being himself for it, that could be an ugly reminder - but he could walk now, and he had his powers in tact (it had been the very first thing Erik had made certain of). So he frowned as Charles came closer, and took a step away, waiting for Charles to fall in besides him again.]
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I saw no reason to stop.