[He watches those claws with a shocked, wide-eyed familiarity. Holy. Shit. He's not sure he's ever seen any two mutants with nearly (or in this case, maybe even fully) identical mutations. Granted, the technicalities of mutations are the kinds of things that filled the dissertations of the Professor's that he tried not to sleep through. He'd rarely been successful.]
So you're...what, tiny Wolverine?
[The sarcasm offered, and the look of astonishment don't quite match. He is, if not taken at his tone, more than a little impressed. The stern orders make a little more sense now...even if that is still weird to swallow from a girl barely over half his age.]
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So you're...what, tiny Wolverine?
[The sarcasm offered, and the look of astonishment don't quite match. He is, if not taken at his tone, more than a little impressed. The stern orders make a little more sense now...even if that is still weird to swallow from a girl barely over half his age.]