[They've just been out to a movie, a highly successful date without any violence or property damage, and John is feeling pretty fucking good about himself as they walk (home?) back to her parents' place. He's getting somewhat better at being surrounded by humans since ending his time hidden away at Xavier's, where he tended to ruin the field trips into human territory - the anger still burns low, ready to be stoked at any moment, but he's getting some control over it.
Funny how Xavier never taught him that, with all of his talk of pacifism and diplomacy. It took something just a bit stronger than that.
He squeezes her hand a little, tilting his head up to look at the sky, then stops in his tracks and grins.]
one <3
Funny how Xavier never taught him that, with all of his talk of pacifism and diplomacy. It took something just a bit stronger than that.
He squeezes her hand a little, tilting his head up to look at the sky, then stops in his tracks and grins.]
Holy shit. Look up, Claire. The sky is falling.