[Her own smile is warm and bright as she nods, sweeping a hand towards a suddenly open window. Warren swoops inside, great white wings just skimming the edges.]

I present Warren Worthington the third. Code name Angel. If he can sit through a whole day of classes without flying off it's a total achievement.

[She shakes her head, smile softening as she watches him ruffle Bobby's hair.] He's got more money than you, I think, but he's not snobby about it. He can be really sweet, actually.

[Then her head turns, and Scott is marching primly down the stairs, adjusting his red sunglasses.

Jean watches him for a long moment before she speaks, voice soft and warm.]

And that's...that's Scott.

[She glances back at Charles a bit sheepishly.]

He, um - he's our leader, out in the field. He didn't really want to be, but I think that's why you chose him.

His power...he has trouble with it. That's why he has the glasses - if he doesn't, the force beams go everywhere, unless he keeps his eyes closed.