Forge growled and pulled out the controller he'd made to go along with them. He had one master controller made, for himself, to control them all. Right now he had it set where he could track them with a frequency they would give off. He set the signal to be strong so he could find them faster since they were so little.
"And a little slight of the wrist," he pressed the navy button in the middle of the device and waited for the action.
"OW!" Scott rubbed the back of his head and glared at Remy and Lonnie, both conveniently behind him, "What was that for?"
"What was what?" Remy arched his back feeling something. Lonnie grabbed the back of his neck.
"Knock it off! I know one of you did that!"
"What are you talking about?" Remy rubbed his back, "It's probably the mosquitoes out. Let's get inside before we're eaten alive."
Forge looked at the four dots. He noticed they were still moving, "What the-! They should be perfectly still now!" he noted the speed they were moving.
"Where were you?" Logan gave Remy a look.
He sighed, "Nowhere," he took his jacket off and hung it up, "Just out with Longshot."
"Do I need to go over the rules of curfew with you again?"
"It's not curfew just yet and we got into a fight with Quicksilver," he took his shirt off and began to dress for bed.
Logan raised a brow, "You hardly go to sleep before I have to tell you."
"Thanks for your concern; mom," he climbed into bed, "I'm simply tired."
Logan rolled his eyes and put the blanket over him, "Fine, but we're continuing this discussion in the morning."