[ It's a little strange to be on the other side of a telepath good will. Frost hadn't exactly intended to be friendly, and so it's his first time. Erik is a little clumsy with his intent, but sweet and so Charles' shoulders drop, the tension falling out of him. Without meaning to he slumps back against the wall against his friend, his eyes closing and his breath coming out shakily. ]

Christ.

[ He's doing his best not to tear the fixtures and fittings from the floors and walls, but it's a near thing. Now he's no longer worrying about his friend, he can feel everything vibrating around him, humming in response to his will. It's intense and a little terrifying. ]

You're always alluring, darling. But I think we've found ourselves in a little bit of a pickle. [ Which is the nicest way to say fuck, we've swapped powers.

Opening his eyes again, concern replacing the relief. ] You're all right?