You do, pardon. [There's the touch of a smile in her voice. Maybe he's not familiar with just how many universes there are, pasts and futures that change with every new decision people make. He doesn't have any reason to be, admittedly--she's learned from experience, her classmates from all the worlds and organizations they've studied in school. Bigby hasn't had the benefit of Future History 101 with Ms. Pryde.] It's a thank you, a genetic thing. Gives you yes 'superpowers'. Yes. Everyone evolves differently.

[There's a moment, hesitating, and nearly getting thwapped in the head by a branch, when she debates whether to tell him about Logan.

No. Better not. He doesn't hide the fact that he's a mutant, any more than she does--he's only barely more equipped to--but she doesn't know just what he does and doesn't want other people to know about him.] There's just two of sorry, of us. But the humans here, yes, they're... [A shrug.] Yes. Yes. Not bad.